Dust

Let's get it
Uh
Yeah
So much, too much
They don't know (been a rapper my whole life since I started)
Nigga'll never catch me slippin'
Yeah
Ayy

G Herbo, I thank God (thank God)
Not only am I rich, I'm from the streets, but I survived (i survived)
I think and reminisce, I can't believe I beat the odds (beat the odds)
I'm in a couple pics and I'm the only one alive (damn, damn)
I won't never tell you lies (nope)

Made my mama cry 'cause I was loyal to my guys
Shit from movie screens, I seen that with my two eyes
Caught my brother slippin', that's why I don't like surprises (i don't like surprises)
I was blessed beyond measure, I ain't realize it (i ain't realize)
Will I make it out the hood? I used to fantasize it (fantasize)
Never cared about my career, I used to jeopardize it (jeopardize)

Time after time (uh)
Violence had us mesmerized, did crime after crime
On my first hit, I was petrified, had chills down my spine
It was too late, I had to get off with my nine (fah)
I ain't freeze up
Winter came and that's when Lil Rak died, I ain't give a fuck (i ain't give a fuck)

Everything after that was justified, it was them or us
Thuggin' bad, I cried when Kobe died, thought 'bout giving up
Stood beside his body all them hours 'til they picked him up
I still linked with Tip the same day, even though I'm hurt
Broski drove me home, I took a shower, then we went to work (let's go to work)

Hopped in cars, spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning
All we knew was spin, spin, spin, spin again (uh)
Before chops, was Glocks, FN's
Locked in, let's box them in (let's go)
I committed real deal sins with my friends (yeah)
And I'll do it again (fuck)

Gotta be careful the life I live 'cause this shit is not pretend (on nothin')
Needed a chimney to smoke our heads, shit still might never end
Taking them chances, smash on sight
You could die tonight, it depends (it depends)
Just might go to the pen (pen)
I done cried so many tears (uh)
County judge sentenced lil' bro twenty years
Now before you act, think about them kids
Long live Max, I just seen his

All the shit we did
I cannot forget, I cannot forget
Niggas talkin' for the blogs, really ain't on shit (what you mean?)
I can't converse with you lil' ass niggas, I'm way too big (no bap)

No, seriously though, man
You niggas on interviews and blogs wanna mention me
Like, I'm on a whole 'nother stratosphere
You can't even be in the same room as me, man
I don't even pay you niggas no mind
Straight dust, for real
Big G Herbo