4 Minutes of Hell (Explicit)

4 Minutes of Hell (Explicit) - G Herbo

My hunger is equal to my struggle

I came from nothin'

Grindin' then I made it to somethin'

The age of a youngin'

Started hangin' and bangin' and hustlin'

Exchangin' the customs

To make it in this dangerous jungle

In a treacherous war

People dying nobody crying

All the sh*t that I saw

You expect me to sit on the porch

Every moment is yours

Freeze up and you fall

By the torch where I'm from

Better not front in the city I'm from

Homicides on a Sunday in the city I'm from

Young ni**a

Always hanging wit them older guys

We was bangin' slangin' all the white

But we ain't Oberweis

Fantasizing try be that trap ni**a

Can't get to the money

We too busy try clap niggas

Standing on that block

Where my mama told me

Boy don't got right there

But I was by that store right there

Learned everything I know right there

Me and broski brought me to the block

He showed me the work

And he sold me the work

But nobody never told me to work

I used to post up talk sh*t and tote guns

While we smoke blunts

We knew the price if we gon' live this life

But we like so what

'Cause no one gon' make a way

For none of us to come up

But I'm tryin' make a way

For every one of us to come up

When the sun rise I roll a philly up

And load the semi up

By 9 o'clock I'm drinkin' double cups

And gettin' paper cuts

We savin' up sittin' on this money

Now it's raisin' us We trained to buss

You can run dog that's what this laser for

I think I need to take a breather

'Cause I'm hot as fever

I'm about to bring some type of demon

Right up outta me

'Cause I been feelin' like

You p**sy niggas try plot on me

That's why I keep this Glock on me

Plus I got all this guap on me

But way before the flex you still could catch me

On that block out east

Lost my homies

Now I feel like god just dropped a rock on me

But I won't stop I can't stop

Gotta go hard till my rate drop

Spittin' all this fire make my face hot

Now I can't wait till my tape drop

And I'm still up on the 8 Block

Late night me and J Dot

Better think twice for you ride past

Let the 9 blast now the Jakes hot

I was 'bout to take a rest but

Smoke told me Bro it ain't no let ups

So I'm working hard like I'm in the pros

Make a ni**a b**ch lick my sweat up

She suckin' dick and I just met her

She know a ni**a next up

She hope I don't neglect her

And she know I don't respect her

And I might forget my sweater

But never leave the house without Berettas

Still the same ni**a from the gangway

Tryna flip a ounce into a Phantom

Catch me doing shows filling stands up

You know the gang turn the fans up

And you know we got them cans tucked

Hope nobody don't get blammed up

I be leanin' I can't stand up

And this b**ch asked me why my jeans sag

'Cause they try hold my bands up

Heard somebody wanna rob me

Well you bett' not give ya chance up

2 seats in the 50 shot

I just hope I don't get jammed up

And this 50 bett' not jam up

I seen niggas get in jams and

They ain't even stay to pick they mans up

I seen niggas shakin' hands

Then make the same niggas put they hands up

I seen niggas changed gettin' change

Niggas that was cool since the sandbox

So I gotta keep my head up

16 and I got one head up

And ion talk I let the gun talk

And she don't never really understand nothin'

Let a f**k ni**a ask somethin'

Give a f**k ni**a every one

Gave my young niggas couple 38s

And some shells let em have fun

Young niggas spend a lot of cash

'Cause growing up I never had none

I'm like Oh I gotta get me some

'Cause being broke wasn't any fun

We got choppers for everyone

Who want problems with anyone

I be tired of trying tell y'all niggas

Where a ni**a really comin' from

And why a ni**a gotta go hard

'Cause ion really come from nothin'

And I never been a runner up

'Cause it ain't nobody runnin' us

And Lil Mally got that sit 'em down

If somebody ever runnin' up

I'mma always bond them killas out

What'chu think I got them hunnids for

Crazy James just knocked his sentence out

Yeah the state done let a menace out

So I'm showing up at my ni**a house

Like the cop that move the tenants out

I see lil niggas want some Twitter clout

But I ain't tryna put you business out