收聽G Herbo的At the Light (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

At the Light (Explicit)

G Herbo2016年11月4日

At the Light (Explicit) 歌詞

At the Light (Explicit) - G Herbo

Oh my god who's this

And that's only the intro

 

Canon

 

The wait is finally over

 

Squad

The number one close to Island Kennet

 

Look in the face my man

I lost so many 'nigga man

 

Some dead

 

Some in jail

 

Got to get this money

 

No bullsh*t

 

So much money keep coming

I get it like what am I do with that

 

Got choppers and clips on the hundred

Now what am I do with that

Wonder who am I shoot with that

Riding through the 8 block the ruger clap

Call up J Dot broad day face shot

Hollos make his face drop knock his noodles back

 

Now how true is that

Yea my 'niggas is doing that

 

All black let's go do a hit

 

Hoodie on they like who is that

 

We at war we got stupid sh*t talking

50 shot macks with the cooling kit

Fazoland where I'm cooling at

Bodies drop I don't got nothing to do with that

 

And man it's crazy

That I ain't even made it

And these 'niggas hate me

And I'm patient 'cause I'm still at first place

But I ain't even racing

 

I'm just sprinting

To hundreds and fifties and beamers and bentleys

 

Gas with me if you want it come get me

I'm new with that semi

 

Don't come near me

 

'Cause I act a fool with that semi

 

And that new tray 8

With the whole pint of drink and a two Lemis Hemy

 

Get on right on my lap

 

Yeah so I'm cool in this Hemy

 

And when I stop at the light

I make sure I am tight on that pipe

 

I know 'niggas out for my life

 

Gotta look to my left and my right

I be d**ned if get left at the light

Summertime I remember them nice

 

I know 'niggas out for my life

 

Gotta look to my left and my right

I be d**ned if get left at the light

 

Summertime I remember them nice

 

Me and Coby off act with the sprite

 

He just left 'cause they took his life

Wish the lord would of just let him fight

 

But don't trip man it's gon' be aight

'Cause I got lil' 'niggas tryna earn stripes

 

I can write them a check for your life

They might walk up and check you tonight

Before you sneeze we gon' bless you tonight

Masked up broski let's do it right

Catch a crowd bring them choppers out

 

Ain't no shoot after cops

 

Naw I'm hopping out

 

Yeah smash on sight

 

F**k the cop we gon' pop it out

 

And we stay in the field

Blocks busting I'm popping out

No Limit what's popping now

City love me it's nothing else to talk about

 

They was all on my bumper now

Call Mick like what they talking about

 

If they ain't talking them M's ain't nothing else to talk about

 

Wait until my tape drop

Watch the labels start stalker now

 

I know 'niggas out for my life

Gotta look to my left and my right

 

I be d**ned if get left at the light

Summertime I remember them nice

 

I know 'niggas out for my life

Gotta look to my left and my right

 

I be d**ned if get left at the light

 

Summertime I remember them nice