Lyrics G Herbo – Street Shit

Street Shit Lyrics – G Herbo

Singer: G Herbo
Title: Street Shit

I’m really a boss, but i can’t take a loss
I gotta’ estimate the price, i don’t know what it cost
Soon as i get it in, i could get ’em off
But why speak about the trap if i could get a loft

n#gg#s swearin’ like they hard, i could get ’em soft
Whips bought, lawyer bought, glizzy talks, wit’ ’em, tote
Fightin’ cases, pistol on my side, i can’t even talk
Got this 30 in my 30’s, i can’t even walk

Amiri’s tight, made a hunnid’ in a night, you right
Value life, you gon’ lose that sh#t the night you fight
I be muggin’ in the club, i ain’t the “like you” type
You get stretched, you play them next ’cause wе don’t like your type

f#ck n#gg#s, we don’t know thosе
Run ’em down, hop out fo’ doors
Feds watchin’, takin’ photos
Move sloppy, that’s my bro though

Ain’t the brightest, he gon’ go though
{?}, get excited
When we sight ’em, glock kit, it got a sight, we catch ’em, light ’em
Lost lil’ bruh, i ain’t been myself

Grab ‘dat 40 off the shelf
Ain’t had therapy, need help
Been off liquor for my health
Playin’ the cards that i been dealt

b#tch, you can’t get right, we left
Six shots on me, f#ck 47, if we can’t stretch ’em, get 11
Fightin’ cases, i’m like “f#ck 12,” i’ll go to hell
Turn witness, i’m like “f#ck 12,” i’ll go to jail

They can’t pick me up, so i’m like “f#ck it,” i’ll go with rell
Max ain’t get a low, we movin’ slow, so i’ll go a snail
Ain’t no evidence, like what the hell, (rrrrahh), i’ll give ’em shells
Lil’ bro fifteen, so he ain’t trippin’, he gon’ get a bail

Havin’ too much paper, i’m like, “f#ck it, i’ll pay ’em all,”
Lost my brodies, so i’m like f#ck it, we gon’ slay ’em all
Think i paid for hits, i ain’t spent nothing, that’s my way to ball
Way too many killas, i been husslin’, can’t okay ’em all

Ran through like 400k this year, like 800k a year
Spent 200k in tears, really f#ckin’ up my real peers
Spend a mill’ here
Spend a mill’ there

Need a wheelchair
I be playin’ broke
200k in dope
300k in coke

Get in the way, it’s smoke
Got n#gg#s claimin’ blood
Got n#gg#s claimin’ ‘loc
Got {?}, they my ‘cuz

Got n#gg#s claimin’ folks
Say it’s 2021
The gd’s in the door
But really in my hood

The gd’s been some hoes
’cause i’m from over east
Got love for some fo’s
Might get a hoe {?}

Got love for some hoes
Still love for my street
Got love for some hoes
Some hoes love the street code, you can get exposed

I still live by the g code, might see a n#gg#, blow
But god f#ck wit’ a n#gg# head, so i’ll leave a n#gg# dead
Young n#gg# got some knowledge, you might think a n#gg# scared
When you lookin’ in my eyes, you might think i’m seein’ red

Goin’ brazy, n#gg# crazy, you might think i’m takin’ meds
7.62’s everywhere i go, might think i’m takin’ lead
Yeah, the opp really drunk, make him take it to the head
Like i’m lyrical, i’m spiritual, might take it to the dead
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