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longevity - g herbo lyrics

[intro]
uh, yeah
yeah
lately, you know what i’ve been feeling like?
i’ve been feeling like
you n*ggas can’t f*ck with me or can’t n0body f*ck with me
and only i can f*ck with me, and i can’t even f*ck with me
let’s go, uh

[verse 1]
sparkin’ up the l (uh), throwin’ up l’s (l’s)
screamin’, “f*ck jail” (f*ck), my life too upscale (uh*uh)
we was bustin’ bales, we had to touch a bunch of scales
before 12 come, we gon’ let off a hundred sh*lls
when sh*t was lit on a strip, couldn’t put no bl!cks in a dip
better keep that b*tch on your hip, on that whip, dump clip ’til it flip
used to bend on corners and blitz before every fold that i sip
if you paranoid, better zip it, don’t speak that sh*t on a hit
i was still on kingston and ess*x, went up a ticket, been rich
i was tryna put on my dog, then i found out that he a snitch
switched my number, don’t call my phone, book a flight to be all alone
still on papers, but i ride with my pipe ‘case i’m followed home
pray i’m blessed nonetheless, hope i manifest only longevity
drive the coupe and drop the roof, the weather in the seventies
i ain’t sayin’ be scared of me, but please don’t step ahead of me (don’t do it)
can’t do the wooden casket, i keep a metal felony
if you talkin’ dividends, i’m here to listen definitely (what up?)
only came to collect riches, i control my destiny
i’m that n*gga, never let no b*tches get the best of me (not ever)
only thing i chase is cash and it might be the death of me (uh)
when i gave away my last, wasn’t n0body there for me
left lane fast, duffel bag on the left of me
rolls*royce back seat, f*ck around and fall asleep
i could roll around the peace ’cause we held court right on the street
[verse 2]
i do shows and i ain’t deep ’cause n*ggas hoes, them n*ggas sweet
in miami for a week, walk out the suite right on the beach (huh)
and make sure the team eat, you know i practice what i preach (n*ggas)
i got rollies, i got pateks, got aps, a few of each
i get paid for my shows, i get paid for my features
on some mental health sh*t, i still get paid when i speak
on some mental health sh*t ’cause any day, i might tweak
they kept tryin’ to knock me down, but i stayed on my feet
and i still stay discreet ’cause ain’t know honor amongst thieves
made ’em fall ’round september, had his blood all on the leaves
i don’t wanna play the hood no more with thugs, i wanna leave
ain’t enough for me to go up sellin’ drugs, i want a b (a b)
in a trap, seventeen, i touch c, d, and e (uh)
one of my brothers in a bing, just seen me on bet
dropped out of everything and i ain’t get no ged
took myself off ebt, the crib look like a b&b
fine b*tch get on her knees, need t*o*p to be with me (swerv)
started textin’ me ’bout cheese, i put my sh*t on dnd
feelin’ like i’m in the league, i ball like i’m on tnt
ballin’ like lebron james, i ball like chemotherapy
my whole life a movie scene, i think i’m quentin tarant’
more leather fits and gold chains than rakim and eric b
told the squad i’m tryna k!ll ’em, i don’t wanna let these n*ggas breathe
i make paper in my sleep, but i don’t never go to sleep

- g herbo lyrics

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