Luyện nghe bài hát Just Bars (Part 2)

Everyday I wake up, I I expect the worst that's just how I prevent shit from happening man. That's how I move how I move, you know well protected. It's G Herbo
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1]
Every night I sleep, I of niggas plotting on me
Catch me smiling, joking, smoke me with my Glock on me (damn) I don't with niggas, RocBlock only
When Kobe told me " fuck the opps, you watch homies."
I'm the to keep it cool & just watch them slowly
I learned how to read niggas I was a shorty
watch your shorty, I got this bitch right on me
I feel like Horry, I can't end up a story
Get on that beat & spit my life, them just record me
That's on my niggas ask about me, I'm telling stories
G Herbo been the man 7-9 RocBlock that's I stand
Catch me on EA that's Fazoland, black 4-5 Glock like Fazo head And my respect still go to you, I got name lit
And ever since you we still been on the same shit
Said we got rounds cause we getting money now
But I'll still gun them down & get bond out for a hunnid

150 Team The Campaign It's G Herbo
RocBlock, Fazoland, Pistol Gang, Long King Cap
I don't know, I just been grinding I don't know what I'm on, a tape or a album ya feel me
I just been reminiscing about my real shit look though check it

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Remember Fazo hit a lick for a hunnid
That shit wasn't nothing then & still that ain't nothing now
I might have been like 12 but shit I'm 20 now
And in the last couple weeks I spent like 20
But you if I spent 20 I had to save 40
Get that paper stacking, I hustle backwards
niggas more in love with stuntin' than they love the money
These hoes the reason why one day you gone up with nothing
We link up, it, make her suck it, hit these hoes with nothing and I'm recording in New York now so that's word to mother
I left the house at 8AM ain't give that word to mother, skipped school I bread I had to serve the butter
I ya sister, serve ya granny, I'll serve ya mother
This vital, it's all about survival
I respond to Twitter beef, I don't like going viral
Cause if a get at me it might get homicidal

I don't even.. I-I feel like I got to much to lose man so I don't even anticipate all that shit man I'm on defense
Niggas know what it is G Herbo man I keep it on me & I even like doing none of that talking cause I already know the spotlight already on me
I'm trying to provide for my mama, my sister, my ,all my niggas
You know what I'm look this for my mama right now

3]
I eat sleep & piss the grind
I put in hours with no trying to get it, that wasn't for shit but for my wrist to shine
I'm talking Lista-rhymes, minds spinning, switch the
Roll up & get I'm in it then I take my time wit it
All I knew was money, hoes, go buy clothes, money,
Now I won't do now I just don't want nothing from no bummy hoes
Niggas chasing bitches man I had since a runny nose
Mama said she thought I was a baby with soul
Grew up in the hood all my life, a lot of shit
Hollow tips, fly out that Tre pound make his flip
Niggas get caught with that shit, pop out act like they not a snitch. I been through a lot of shit don't give a about a lot of shit
I been broke was stressing wanting to give up & all kind of
Got up on my now I gotta pay my mama rent
Fly to LA for a month I rent a do what I want
Buy Balmains, smoke 50 blunts, 10K a month

And all the real bitches put your hands up, all my Trap niggas put bands up
All them bitches put your hands up & if you gone ride wit him put your hands up
Put them bands up, real niggas put them up
True Story, G Herbo, 150 Team