Computers (freestyle) Lyrics - Singles - Lil Herb

[Intro] 

HANNN 

150 Dream Team shit man 

Pistol Gang bitch 

Gang!! 

[Verse 1] 

All these social networks and Instagram 

Fake trappers selling network and Instagrams 

Niggas telling now, Don't nobody give a damn 

He a double felon how he back on Instagram?!?! 

Niggas bitches, if you snitch have lil bro do you dirty 

We in the front car, 4nem trailing us with two more 30's 

We outchea bitch, we lurkin yea we spinning 

Shooting jump shots then stand over him and finish 

Free J bread and Free the Menace 

Pee Wee, Roc, and Kobe know we winnin 

Oh my god I love codeine, don't want no Henny 

4 Nickel XD with a beam under the Fendi 

Don't twitter beef with me just pull up on the Indy 

No commas fold, bitch take these selfies to the Fendi 

Smoking OG like it's healthy for my kidneys 

Roll up so much weed when I lay down I get dizzy 

Don't talk to niggas but im not shy with that glizzy 

Don't fuck with rap niggas but I'll fuck with Shy Glizzy 

I'm chasing niggas down, World War II 

47 question me, What I do? 

I'm just GHerbo to the news 

Bitch, I'm GFazo with that tool! 

No Limits out here acting fools 

Can't say too much more cuz that shit true 

And we been trapping like some fools 

16 when I dropped outta school 

Now it's 10k a 16 it's 16 for my jewels 

Leanin up 16's, 16 in my Ruge 

Change a nigga to some food 

Vegetable, no he can't breathe and he can't move 

And I just got a brand new burner 

Don't make yourself a brand new murder nigga 

[Interlude] 

NLMB4L Nigga 

Never Leave My Brothers 

No Limit Muskegon Boyz 

You already know how we rockin man 

150 Dream Team, 150 Roc Block bitch 

Kobe Squad, Pistol Gang 

"Ball Like I'm Kobe" the mixtape coming soon man 

It's GHerbo reporting live from Roc Block 

Bitch you already know how we rocking man 

Gettin money, fucking all these bitches man 

We with all that bullshit 

However you want it 

Pull up 

Got all them 30's, choppas, all that shit man 

RIP all my niggas man 

Free my niggas man 

Fuck whoever I killed too.. 

Look.. 

[Verse 2] 

Smoking Eastside OG, that's Pasto Pack 

Drink so much lean might OD or have a Pastotack 

And fuck a savage, spot a savage, bitch we got a savage 

It's me, Juvie, Smoke in traffic we got automatics 

Pull up shooting and 1 free throw, bitch that's automatic 

Glizzys, Rugers, and where we go leave yo ass Faneto 

Bullets flyin, Dan Marino, drop that clip and reload 

We on the 8 with 5 30's, nigga Ochocinco 

Pull on the 4 and let off 16, that's for C-MOE 

And bitch I drop the 5 for Vito, you want smoke? Let me know 

Riding with them Pistol P's, clips that let off 3-0 

Already flipped the block twice, spin around bout 3 more 

We lurking catch em we gon murk em, make that 30 zero 

But niggas hiding we can't find em, they some fucking Nemos 

Sluts and bitches gettin high, grindin 

Yea that's all I be on 

Breitling with them yellow diamonds like my shit got peed on 

And all my killas gettin money nigga im like Nino 

And when them coppas ask me something, nigga I don't Ni-Know 

Jump Out Gang putting niggas on they shit 

He yellin out for help "bro I'm hit!" 

Yo niggas can't do shit 

Shut up bitch and take this clip!! 

Now we posted on the strip 

Smoking new opps out the zip 

Ride with two Glocks in the whip 

Too far from the bank, shoebox in the crib 

2Pac above the rim 

You up pole at the end?! 

Shooters like John Gotti you a fuckin sin 

Kill that nigga where he stand 

Just bought lil bro a brand new Semi 

He already done ran through twenty, Ayee