[Intro: G Herbo]
Gang
You know we believe in the power of manifestation, man
I always spoke this shit into life, into existence, man
Said I was gonna have this shit
And I really got this shit
That's why I call it two-five
You know if you from the 'Raq man, this shit hit different
2 plus 5 that's 7, that's the God year
I beat the odds man, all this adversity, and for what?
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Greed and disloyalty
Know we beefin' with the opps on top of all these lawyer fees
When we lurkin' on they block the chopper speakin' Portuguese
Strapped with 30 shot Glocks, we got like 20 more of these
Now I'm millionaire status, watched some homies leave
Thank God, I found out he a rat before the cheese
In the California sun, I'm rockin' shorter sleeves
Some of my niggas really gon' be gone for 40 seasons
Can't believe I beat the streets, I'll give you 40 reasons
I was on my toes from the morning to the evening
Think I was a doctor how I seen a nigga bleeding
He a real pussy hoe, I seen the nigga screaming
He a real demon and he lookin' like he mean it
Hollows in his chest, he stretched, I seen it how he wheezing
Yeah I'm hot like Weezy, yeah I'm hotter than the sun, I got 'em stoppin' breathing
All the shit I'm spittin' sick, you might start coughin', sneezin'
Fuckin' with these rappers, might get tricked, don't believe 'em
I made it out with heathens, dissed & I received it, blessings that is
Blessings, yes I did, stacking M's, that's just for my kids
[Interlude: G Herbo & Yosohn]
You like this song Sohn-sohn?
Yeah, I like this song regardless
You like it? You love daddy?
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
What's yo' name?
I am, Yosohn
You love daddy?
Yeah, I love daddy
I ain't know the world was cold, I saw a murder at nine
Still thought I was fine
No wonder I played with cap guns all the time
Can't make new friends, 'cause I lost all of mine
It's a blessing to be alive, that's why I strive
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
It's a cold city, windy, even the hoes gritty
Watch out these hoes tricky, nobody owe pity
Ain't no more OG's cause most niggas told and them niggas old bitches
Gotta go on a hit with two 30's or more cause most niggas roll with 50's
Whole city got a brand new wave of Glizzy, now them bitches came with switches
When the fuck they bring out them editions, man this shit gettin' fishy
The police still too quick to kill us when we look suspicious
They tryna knock me off my square, but I bend & stood position
No coincidence I got here from there cause I'm just a gifted nigga
Doing 150 in a Urus carefully tryna miss collision
I'm strapped, it's easy to get whacked, I make a split decision
And 'Sohn he miss me cause I lost my vision, damn
Yeah I know you want that, man these niggas trippin'
Holding in that stress, and DMX, I get to slippin'
Fell in with the opioids and I started clickin' out
Always angry with my girl cause I feel like she bitchin' out
I was just swimming with sharks before I walked up in the house
Know this pain lay deep inside of me, I just can't get it out, so now I feel like shootin'
You can't wait to let it out too, yeah I feel like you
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice
[Outro: G Herbo]
And I beat the streets, man
Not by coincidence, it's because I embraced it
Like, all the toughest shit I been through in my life, I took it
Head on, I ain't complain about it, man, you know what I'm sayin'
It actually get greater, later
Gang
You know we believe in the power of manifestation, man
I always spoke this shit into life, into existence, man
Said I was gonna have this shit
And I really got this shit
That's why I call it two-five
You know if you from the 'Raq man, this shit hit different
2 plus 5 that's 7, that's the God year
I beat the odds man, all this adversity, and for what?
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Greed and disloyalty
Know we beefin' with the opps on top of all these lawyer fees
When we lurkin' on they block the chopper speakin' Portuguese
Strapped with 30 shot Glocks, we got like 20 more of these
Now I'm millionaire status, watched some homies leave
Thank God, I found out he a rat before the cheese
In the California sun, I'm rockin' shorter sleeves
Some of my niggas really gon' be gone for 40 seasons
Can't believe I beat the streets, I'll give you 40 reasons
I was on my toes from the morning to the evening
Think I was a doctor how I seen a nigga bleeding
He a real pussy hoe, I seen the nigga screaming
He a real demon and he lookin' like he mean it
Hollows in his chest, he stretched, I seen it how he wheezing
Yeah I'm hot like Weezy, yeah I'm hotter than the sun, I got 'em stoppin' breathing
All the shit I'm spittin' sick, you might start coughin', sneezin'
Fuckin' with these rappers, might get tricked, don't believe 'em
I made it out with heathens, dissed & I received it, blessings that is
Blessings, yes I did, stacking M's, that's just for my kids
[Interlude: G Herbo & Yosohn]
You like this song Sohn-sohn?
Yeah, I like this song regardless
You like it? You love daddy?
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
What's yo' name?
I am, Yosohn
You love daddy?
Yeah, I love daddy
I ain't know the world was cold, I saw a murder at nine
Still thought I was fine
No wonder I played with cap guns all the time
Can't make new friends, 'cause I lost all of mine
It's a blessing to be alive, that's why I strive
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
It's a cold city, windy, even the hoes gritty
Watch out these hoes tricky, nobody owe pity
Ain't no more OG's cause most niggas told and them niggas old bitches
Gotta go on a hit with two 30's or more cause most niggas roll with 50's
Whole city got a brand new wave of Glizzy, now them bitches came with switches
When the fuck they bring out them editions, man this shit gettin' fishy
The police still too quick to kill us when we look suspicious
They tryna knock me off my square, but I bend & stood position
No coincidence I got here from there cause I'm just a gifted nigga
Doing 150 in a Urus carefully tryna miss collision
I'm strapped, it's easy to get whacked, I make a split decision
And 'Sohn he miss me cause I lost my vision, damn
Yeah I know you want that, man these niggas trippin'
Holding in that stress, and DMX, I get to slippin'
Fell in with the opioids and I started clickin' out
Always angry with my girl cause I feel like she bitchin' out
I was just swimming with sharks before I walked up in the house
Know this pain lay deep inside of me, I just can't get it out, so now I feel like shootin'
You can't wait to let it out too, yeah I feel like you
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice
[Outro: G Herbo]
And I beat the streets, man
Not by coincidence, it's because I embraced it
Like, all the toughest shit I been through in my life, I took it
Head on, I ain't complain about it, man, you know what I'm sayin'
It actually get greater, later
( G Herbo )
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