G Herbo — Unknown

[Intro] Yeah Kid! We don't even say it We don't even say "R.I.P" nigga We just say "Long Live", all my niggas gone, ya know Niggas that we lost to this shit Niggas really out here In the streets You know, for real, living this shit that I'm rappin' 'bout, you know, I'm just Like, I'm [Verse] 'Member what it used to be like I was seventeen 'Member what it used to be like I was off the lean 'Member what it used to be like All I had a dream 'Member what it used to be like We ain't have a thing But I turned it to some shit that they all wanna be like Ain't gon' never get like this cause you don't wanna be right I make all the sacrifices so you live a better life Somebody told me leave your legacy while you're still alive Somebody told me leave your legacy while you're still alive I wonder what it be like if G-Fazo was still alive 'Member when Kobe died I drank that shit right out the bottle We went to war for Rock, wonder if he was here, would he have had a body? We gon' fall out this rap shit, wonder wonder what Slim would've felt about it Turned all the way up in this rap shit, but I wish Cap was right here beside me Now a moment of silence Where we grew up all we knew was violence 2012, we was strapped, used to play with them bitches like violins We ain't even get to make it back safe if we hearin' the sirens We gon' get put with the opps on the air, phones wildin' Matter fact, fuck that, if you want smoke we can dial in Just hit a lick, we gon' pull a [?] We ain't broke no more, how do you end up on an island? Trash lil' niggas get rich though Keep it on my hip with his headphone He be shooting dice with his hand full Ten four stack with a hand fold Fuck a nigga bitch like a nympho Been in the streets whats the Info? Drako make him duck like limbo Leaving him stretched out, no limo Get money, stay 100, my M-O Know I'ma stay 150, 50 on a chain, 150 You know this gang-gang 150 Foe nem tote big as 50's They don't want no lil ass glizzy Better at least put .30 in it I ain't gon lie, this shit serious These lil niggas here 'bout they buisness They in this shit tryna finish I got real niggas doing sentences, they in that bitch tryna finish I'ma help put on for my hood and my city while smoking OG in Givenchy I was smelling like pot store in school, I was seventeen they gave a nigga detention Went to school, had to dip wit' from glick with the 17, niggas be greetin' with tension And big bro was ready to park by the school till I left, just in case he was itchin Free [?], niggas is snitches Long live Playboy, niggas bitches Free T-Slick, I miss him Free Lil [?], he innocent No Limit Gang, finna get the pendant did And still doin' this shit independant, you dig? And I'm iced out, these pointers big Them bitches only gon' get bigger, you dig? A nigga only gon' get richer, you dig? My fans ain't gotta pay for a picture, you dig? Just support a nigga, you dig? Y'all know I on a mission, kid Gotta move on, I'll be on my way, I'ma miss you kid I gotta keep gettin' money, if you get in my way I hope you kissed your kid (Goodbye)