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G Herbo

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Wilt Chamberlin Lyrics - G Herbo

Yeah 

I done spent the night in the stu' 

Man, it's 11:30 

 

'Til I feel it's done and shit 

I been in this bitch like, thirty-six hours 

Ayy, you know, they be callin' me the golden child and shit 

Yeah, it's probably 'cause, you know 

(Why you call me the golden child, anyway?) 

I was built for all this shit 

Everything, like, I just 

Whatever I do, man, good or bad 

I just lay down on my bed, fuck it 

 

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I just lay down in my bed, fuck it 

'Wopschino ask if I want him dead 

And I'm like, "Yeah, fuck it" 

Them shootouts and high speeds 

I made it out, but I ain't lucky 

Had to walk home on the opps 

They see that bitch 'cause I ain't tuck it 

Jade, I used to call my folks 

And we'd pop outside, I'm already comin' 

He was thirsty to pick me up 

'Cause both us tryin' to score a bucket 

It was no one man above the group 

We gon' fall together, fuck it (Fuck it) 

But it's always just that one 

With the biggest head, LeToya Luckett 

Remember Rell turned himself in? 

 

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We was droppin' Aca, tweleve or muddy 

Fell asleep standin' up in front of my mama 

She knew I was up to somethin' 

Then I dropped out of school to get this money 

She knew I was up-and-comin' 

Then I walked in the house one day with a Wilt Chamberlain 

All hundreds 

Since my first hundred K I was focused and kept savin' 

All hundreds 

Everybody tellin' me do this and do that 

Nigga, this ain't y'all money 

When I was young I couldn't wait 'til I grow up 

And I got my own money 

Now I'm grown and got a son 

Gotta keep it comin' 

 

Soon as I get done, back on the run 

I can't sleep for nothin', uh 

They gave me a million bucks to talk 

So at least I speak for somethin', uh 

Told them boys I wanna race 

A hundred miles and runnin', uh 

God forbid it's my time to go 

Then I'm just gon' keep gunnin', uh 

I'm just gon' get money, uh 

And when I make two hundred, uh 

And my bitch got a bank account 

With nothin' less than four hundred, uh 

You know I'm big dog, everything paid for 

She ain't gotta spend no money, uh 

Don't no female in my life 

Get up and work for nothing, uh 

 

My son grannies don't need nothin', uh 

Aunties don't need nothin', uh 

None of my brothers need nothin', uh 

'Cept for probably a lawyer or somethin' 

Probably somebody to watch their daughter or somethin' 

Smokin' v-line, need a quarter or somethin' 

Still know how to boil water, uh 

Hit a bro if you need a order or somethin' 

He asked me to hold on tight to my past 

Like a hoarder or somethin' (Hoarder) 

Can't trust all my homies 

Feel like Rich Porter or somethin' 

If your mind was right 

I might go have somethin' cross the border comin' 

But niggas ain't ready to eat 

I ain't goin' to war over nothin' 

 

Lost too many of my brothers to this shit 

I can't afford another 

You know I'm gon' go, right or wrong 

So at least keep me informed or somethin' 

My mama must have prayed to gangsta God 

Before I was born or somethin' 

You know I'ma hit a nigga but before I see the nigga 

Just gimme a warnin' or somethin' 

Everywhere I go somebody recordin' somethin' 

Poppin' 'em all when I'm bored or somethin' 

Really I need an award or somethin' 

Bitch put me up on that boy for somethin' 

The shit I was doin' in the streets 

I ain't never seen you, but I'ma ignore it, it's nothin' 

Niggas say they gettin' their shit out the mud 

Like my streets aren't as dirty as yours or somethin' 

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