G Herbo - Still f**ed Up lyrics

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G Herbo - Still f**ed Up lyrics

[Intro: Herb speaking] Look... My squad! Do this sh** for my momma and my lil' sister, man... All my n***as man... Everybody I lost... [Verse 1] Let me introduce myself It's G Herbo, I'm that youngin' I be flexin', I love stuntin' Cause I grinded up from nothin' I grew up in an apartment Wit' my grandma and my mother And my sister and my auntie So my cousins like my brothers Used to stay up in that basement It was dark just like the dungeon Close my eyes, pretend I'm rich Wit' all the cars and all the money Now I let my money talk 'Til I decide to change the subject Make my b**h order my food Cause I ain't tryna wait in public Used to post up wit' that tool I got tired of goin' to school Cause that calculus and algebra Wouldn't buy my clothes and shoes Wasn't tryna wait to graduate Yeah they said I was a fool Now they screamin' out my name And they sayin' that I'm the truth b**hes s**in' on demand Take second looks like, "Is it you?" Used to be broke, got off my a** Got to some cash, wasn't no excuse Cause where I'm from, you dead broke Or you just dead 1 of the 2 You better choose before the wrong one choose you n***a... [Hook] On the road doing shows, but it's still f**ed up I'm gettin' older Lord knows, that it's still f**ed up Yeah everybody know my name, but it's still f**ed up On the road to the fortune and the fame, but it's still f**ed up [Verse 2] Everyday I wake, say hey to my mother Flame me a blunt up Give a couple words to my sister Bang wit' my brothers Young boy, I left the house That block was my home Couple homies, now they gone Yeah, it feel like I'm alone And I pray that I stay strong So I gotta keep it right here Grippin' on this heat I can't sleep, it's a nightmare I know it's gon' get betta So I gotta keep my head up I'm just sprintin' to this cheddar And a switch up I will never Gotta ride, I'll die for my n***as No h*mo, yeah I miss 'em Couple f**ed up in the system Or got bucked up by that trigger In the field Where it's real and you'll get k**ed Roc and Kobe was my n***as How the f** I'm gon' forget 'em In the streets I understand that it's a chance That they might get the upper-hand But I'm like still them was my mans We can't go like that Something gotta give Cause every time tho we gon' go right back To sittin', sheddin' tears That ain't gon' never bring my bro right back Damn... [Hook]

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