G Herbo — I Belong

[Neno Calvin] [Verse 1] Look, yeah the life I choose yeah its ignant Started off with playing sports, and got adapted into tha killin Too easy to get lost into the system, when you in it I get a city game, just going listen to amendment, they had to feel it I lost my round and went stupid look lucky, they had to feel it I popped enough, yeah I went passed my limits I failed enough, so fuck it I had to listen I'm fighting charges because of bad decisions I met a plug and got some badder bitches If prince was here, yea I'll be laughing with him I miss my dog, wish I could share it with him I got a bullet for you right nigga Straight up Bitch don't tell me how you fell, because I fell like fucking I'm geeking hard, they standing still, but yet I'm still getting bluntin I told my story on this music, I ain't lying bout nothing This that Tre, we say "ON Tee"[?] Then 'em bitches start coming When you flying getting money, all 'em bitches be coming And when I fuck 'em like I love 'em, so they stuck with a youngin Smokin jewels, and pouring fools, when I be thuggin with youngin's Know that [G Herbo] Look, I been trippin I ain't listen In a minute Except for my intuition Or I'll push the start ignition Member I was starving, [?] In apartments roaches wandering Now I get booked That's ticket deposit But, I just took like 15 from a college And my og living marvelous Everything marble Feel like 3 whips in garages And my little nigga still heartless All I do call 'em They slide on you with the carbon But, I just went through got through with tha darkness I'm trying to show 'em, no life we not promised Put in tha the work, then we fuck up tha commas Leave all that other little petty shit yonder But you we still got ride wit 'em Llamas You know I got, stay low like Obama I get so sick of the state I'm trynna go fuck up tha Bahamas I'm trynna drop my first album Remember when I made my first album Being broke I couldn't allow it Give my momma my whole house allowance My rollie under tha shower I smoke a whole ounce a hour I used to sleep in the trap house, now I wake up in the towers Pull up make niggas sour But, I put that work in for hours Yea I wake up in tha towers And that gift my OG a hour [?]


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