Luyện nghe bài hát Just Bars (Part 2)

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

150 Team The Campaign It's G Herbo
RocBlock, Fazoland, Pistol Gang, Long Live Cap
I don't know, I just grinding I don't know what I'm working 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 then & still that shit ain't nothing now
I might have like 12 then but shit I'm 20 now
And in the last couple weeks I like 20 thou
But you if I spent 20 I had to save 40
Get that stacking, I can't hustle backwards
niggas more in love with stuntin' than they love the money
These hoes the why one day you gone wake up with nothing
We link up, fuck it, make her suck it, hit these hoes with nothing and I'm recording in New York now so that's to mother
I left the house at 8AM ain't give that word to mother, skipped I wanted bread I had to serve the butter
I ya sister, serve ya granny, I'll serve ya mother
This information vital, it's all about
I wouldn't respond to Twitter beef, I don't 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 fuck shit man I'm on
Niggas know what it is G Herbo man I keep it on me & I don't even like doing none of talking cause I already know the spotlight already on me
I'm to provide for my mama, my sister, my family ,all my niggas
You know I'm saying look this for my mama right now

3]
I eat sleep shit & the grind
I put in hours with no sleep trying to get it, that wasn't for but for my wrist to shine
I'm Lista-rhymes, minds spinning, switch the lines
Roll up & get high I'm in it then I take my wit it
All I knew was money, hoes, go buy clothes, money,
Now I just 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 make his body flip
Niggas get caught with that shit, pop out act like they not a snitch. I through a lot of shit don't give a fuck about a lot of shit
I been broke was stressing wanting to up & all kind of shit
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, lifestyle 10K a

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