[{"id":33438073,"name":"Something","trackName":"Something","artistName":"G Herbo","albumName":"G Herbo - Strictly 4 My Fans","duration":182.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"2012 I started getting money, I was like 16 going on 17. 50 in my face aint gon touch. That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\nThey was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\nI ain't lag or nothing\nI was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\nGang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\nEverybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\nAll my hard work, all them days in\nY'all know where I started\nAll them late nights going retarded\nRunning with the wildest youngings\nSmelling like 1000 onions\nDamn that shit don't count for nothing\nWhen I told 'em I was coming\nThey just thought that was I bluffing\nNow my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\nPretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\nCome backstage, they let me fuck 'em\nFree Of Charge don't owe her nothing\nI was rushing, I was getting ready\nMade her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\nShe know I might fuck up her life\nToo lit to have a fucking wife\nShe fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\nShe can board the flight\nLil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\nNever been on dates, I risked my life\nShe see me blowing this pipe\nBaby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. I grew up a hard knock, that's not up my avenue\nGotta move something like the president\nCan't leave no trace or evidence\nOf location, if I'm there too long I gotta move\nFuck it, you just stay right here cause I don't like your attitude\nBig G Herbo, don't leave the G out when you say Herbo\nNever leave the G out\nG lock on me every day I leave out\nOnly way I be out, niggas know what we bout\nCondos downtown, cribs in the suburbs, finna cop a beach house\nGold on everywhere, foreign whips everywhere, pull up skeet out\nAnd I got more coming, got another tape dropping\nGot another tour coming, yeah I made more money\nFinna do more stunting, 120 lanes with me still ain't push the score button\nBack to the program, niggas hating but they whores love me\nStill getting tour money\n15 for a 16 so yeah, I made an 8 like four summers\nPut a couple little racks in the old school but it still ain't running like the Porsche running\nRemember yelling 47 with the torch running\nHittin cuts on the ops block\nLakeside pistol run up on the porch gunning\nAll my niggas all about money\nIn the middle of the war hustling\nHustle homies and you know it touch us\nShut the whole block down, no more hustling\nStart all the wars up load the steel up\nEverybody on the team tryna score something\nFlat on the ra-ra, then ha-ha, roll up out in traffic, dropped four or something\nYeah, them killers like Jon-Jon\nBut we ain't going out sweet, no cop dying\nThat means ain't no cops killing us\nAin't no ops killing us\nSome say I might sound cocky\nSome say I might sound scary\nBut I know that I'm gon' get home where I'm from that slim chance very\nWhere I'm from shit get scary, niggas get buried\nRiding up on your block, bloody mary\nDon't you double dare me\nI'm from the Eastside of Chicago\nI'm Bucci where I go\nNiggas know me where I go\nI'm a OG where I go\nYou can't help what you born with\nBut it's on you if you die broke\nIf I die before I wake\nHave a party when I go\n20 Rollies in a row for i went to far go mama ok yeah i know","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.85] 2012 I started getting money, I was like 16 going on 17. 50 in my face aint gon touch. That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\n[00:15.64] They was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\n[00:17.60] I ain't lag or nothing\n[00:18.99] I was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\n[00:22.42] Gang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\n[00:25.88] Everybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\n[00:29.25] All my hard work, all them days in\n[00:31.12] Y'all know where I started\n[00:32.91] All them late nights going retarded\n[00:34.43] Running with the wildest youngings\n[00:36.29] Smelling like 1000 onions\n[00:37.87] Damn that shit don't count for nothing\n[00:39.85] When I told 'em I was coming\n[00:41.54] They just thought that was I bluffing\n[00:43.21] Now my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\n[00:46.75] Pretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\n[00:48.30] Come backstage, they let me fuck 'em\n[00:50.08] Free Of Charge don't owe her nothing\n[00:51.86] I was rushing, I was getting ready\n[00:53.58] Made her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\n[00:57.44] She know I might fuck up her life\n[00:59.08] Too lit to have a fucking wife\n[01:00.82] She fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\n[01:03.15] She can board the flight\n[01:04.56] Lil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\n[01:07.81] Never been on dates, I risked my life\n[01:09.85] She see me blowing this pipe\n[01:11.26] Baby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. I grew up a hard knock, that's not up my avenue\n[01:17.53] Gotta move something like the president\n[01:20.08] Can't leave no trace or evidence\n[01:21.45] Of location, if I'm there too long I gotta move\n[01:24.69] Fuck it, you just stay right here cause I don't like your attitude\n[01:27.92] Big G Herbo, don't leave the G out when you say Herbo\n[01:31.24] Never leave the G out\n[01:32.28] G lock on me every day I leave out\n[01:33.55] Only way I be out, niggas know what we bout\n[01:35.43] Condos downtown, cribs in the suburbs, finna cop a beach house\n[01:38.83] Gold on everywhere, foreign whips everywhere, pull up skeet out\n[01:42.08] And I got more coming, got another tape dropping\n[01:45.05] Got another tour coming, yeah I made more money\n[01:46.65] Finna do more stunting, 120 lanes with me still ain't push the score button\n[01:49.27] Back to the program, niggas hating but they whores love me\n[01:52.72] Still getting tour money\n[01:54.31] 15 for a 16 so yeah, I made an 8 like four summers\n[01:57.61] Put a couple little racks in the old school but it still ain't running like the Porsche running\n[02:01.44] Remember yelling 47 with the torch running\n[02:03.06] Hittin cuts on the ops block\n[02:04.72] Lakeside pistol run up on the porch gunning\n[02:06.52] All my niggas all about money\n[02:08.24] In the middle of the war hustling\n[02:10.01] Hustle homies and you know it touch us\n[02:11.88] Shut the whole block down, no more hustling\n[02:13.42] Start all the wars up load the steel up\n[02:15.13] Everybody on the team tryna score something\n[02:16.83] Flat on the ra-ra, then ha-ha, roll up out in traffic, dropped four or something\n[02:20.48] Yeah, them killers like Jon-Jon\n[02:22.25] But we ain't going out sweet, no cop dying\n[02:24.09] That means ain't no cops killing us\n[02:25.44] Ain't no ops killing us\n[02:27.49] Some say I might sound cocky\n[02:29.27] Some say I might sound scary\n[02:30.98] But I know that I'm gon' get home where I'm from that slim chance very\n[02:33.98] Where I'm from shit get scary, niggas get buried\n[02:37.60] Riding up on your block, bloody mary\n[02:39.33] Don't you double dare me\n[02:41.57] I'm from the Eastside of Chicago\n[02:42.56] I'm Bucci where I go\n[02:44.86] Niggas know me where I go\n[02:46.31] I'm a OG where I go\n[02:47.94] You can't help what you born with\n[02:49.72] But it's on you if you die broke\n[02:51.57] If I die before I wake\n[02:53.21] Have a party when I go\n[02:55.05] 20 Rollies in a row for i went to far go mama ok yeah i know\n[02:59.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Something\n  artist: G Herbo\n  album: G Herbo - Strictly 4 My Fans\n  duration_ms: 182000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 2012 I started getting money, I was like 16 going on 17. 50 in my face aint gon touch. 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That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\n  They was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\n  I ain't lag or nothing\n  I was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\n  Gang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\n  Everybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\n  All my hard work, all them days in\n  Y'all know where I started\n  All them late nights going retarded\n  Running with the wildest youngings\n  Smelling like 1000 onions\n  Damn that shit don't count for nothing\n  When I told 'em I was coming\n  They just thought that was I bluffing\n  Now my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\n  Pretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\n  Come backstage, they let me fuck 'em\n  Free Of Charge don't owe her nothing\n  I was rushing, I was getting ready\n  Made her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\n  She know I might fuck up her life\n  Too lit to have a fucking wife\n  She fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\n  She can board the flight\n  Lil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\n  Never been on dates, I risked my life\n  She see me blowing this pipe\n  Baby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. I grew up a hard knock, that's not up my avenue\n  Gotta move something like the president\n  Can't leave no trace or evidence\n  Of location, if I'm there too long I gotta move\n  Fuck it, you just stay right here cause I don't like your attitude\n  Big G Herbo, don't leave the G out when you say Herbo\n  Never leave the G out\n  G lock on me every day I leave out\n  Only way I be out, niggas know what we bout\n  Condos downtown, cribs in the suburbs, finna cop a beach house\n  Gold on everywhere, foreign whips everywhere, pull up skeet out\n  And I got more coming, got another tape dropping\n  Got another tour coming, yeah I made more money\n  Finna do more stunting, 120 lanes with me still ain't push the score button\n  Back to the program, niggas hating but they whores love me\n  Still getting tour money\n  15 for a 16 so yeah, I made an 8 like four summers\n  Put a couple little racks in the old school but it still ain't running like the Porsche running\n  Remember yelling 47 with the torch running\n  Hittin cuts on the ops block\n  Lakeside pistol run up on the porch gunning\n  All my niggas all about money\n  In the middle of the war hustling\n  Hustle homies and you know it touch us\n  Shut the whole block down, no more hustling\n  Start all the wars up load the steel up\n  Everybody on the team tryna score something\n  Flat on the ra-ra, then ha-ha, roll up out in traffic, dropped four or something\n  Yeah, them killers like Jon-Jon\n  But we ain't going out sweet, no cop dying\n  That means ain't no cops killing us\n  Ain't no ops killing us\n  Some say I might sound cocky\n  Some say I might sound scary\n  But I know that I'm gon' get home where I'm from that slim chance very\n  Where I'm from shit get scary, niggas get buried\n  Riding up on your block, bloody mary\n  Don't you double dare me\n  I'm from the Eastside of Chicago\n  I'm Bucci where I go\n  Niggas know me where I go\n  I'm a OG where I go\n  You can't help what you born with\n  But it's on you if you die broke\n  If I die before I wake\n  Have a party when I go\n  20 Rollies in a row for i went to far go mama ok yeah i know\n"},{"id":5915560,"name":"Something","trackName":"Something","artistName":"G Herbo","albumName":"Strictly 4 My Fans","duration":182.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"2012 I started getting money, I was like 16 going on 17. 50 in my face aint gon touch. That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\nThey was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\nI ain't lag or nothing\nI was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\nGang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\nEverybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\nAll my hard work, all them days in\nY'all know where I started\nAll them late nights going retarded\nRunning with the wildest youngings\nSmelling like 1000 onions\nDamn that shit don't count for nothing\nWhen I told 'em I was coming\nThey just thought that was I bluffing\nNow my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\nPretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\nCome backstage, they let me fuck 'em\nFree Of Charge don't owe her nothing\nI was rushing, I was getting ready\nMade her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\nShe know I might fuck up her life\nToo lit to have a fucking wife\nShe fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\nShe can board the flight\nLil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\nNever been on dates, I risked my life\nShe see me blowing this pipe\nBaby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. I grew up a hard knock, that's not up my avenue\nGotta move something like the president\nCan't leave no trace or evidence\nOf location, if I'm there too long I gotta move\nFuck it, you just stay right here cause I don't like your attitude\nBig G Herbo, don't leave the G out when you say Herbo\nNever leave the G out\nG lock on me every day I leave out\nOnly way I be out, niggas know what we bout\nCondos downtown, cribs in the suburbs, finna cop a beach house\nGold on everywhere, foreign whips everywhere, pull up skeet out\nAnd I got more coming, got another tape dropping\nGot another tour coming, yeah I made more money\nFinna do more stunting, 120 lanes with me still ain't push the score button\nBack to the program, niggas hating but they whores love me\nStill getting tour money\n15 for a 16 so yeah, I made an 8 like four summers\nPut a couple little racks in the old school but it still ain't running like the Porsche running\nRemember yelling 47 with the torch running\nHittin cuts on the ops block\nLakeside pistol run up on the porch gunning\nAll my niggas all about money\nIn the middle of the war hustling\nHustle homies and you know it touch us\nShut the whole block down, no more hustling\nStart all the wars up load the steel up\nEverybody on the team tryna score something\nFlat on the ra-ra, then ha-ha, roll up out in traffic, dropped four or something\nYeah, them killers like Jon-Jon\nBut we ain't going out sweet, no cop dying\nThat means ain't no cops killing us\nAin't no ops killing us\nSome say I might sound cocky\nSome say I might sound scary\nBut I know that I'm gon' get home where I'm from that slim chance very\nWhere I'm from shit get scary, niggas get buried\nRiding up on your block, bloody mary\nDon't you double dare me\nI'm from the Eastside of Chicago\nI'm Bucci where I go\nNiggas know me where I go\nI'm a OG where I go\nYou can't help what you born with\nBut it's on you if you die broke\nIf I die before I wake\nHave a party when I go\n20 Rollies in a row for i went to far go mama ok yeah i know","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.85] 2012 I started getting money, I was like 16 going on 17. 50 in my face aint gon touch. That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\n[00:15.64] They was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\n[00:17.60] I ain't lag or nothing\n[00:18.99] I was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\n[00:22.42] Gang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\n[00:25.88] Everybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\n[00:29.25] All my hard work, all them days in\n[00:31.12] Y'all know where I started\n[00:32.91] All them late nights going retarded\n[00:34.43] Running with the wildest youngings\n[00:36.29] Smelling like 1000 onions\n[00:37.87] Damn that shit don't count for nothing\n[00:39.85] When I told 'em I was coming\n[00:41.54] They just thought that was I bluffing\n[00:43.21] Now my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\n[00:46.75] Pretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\n[00:48.30] Come backstage, they let me fuck 'em\n[00:50.08] Free Of Charge don't owe her nothing\n[00:51.86] I was rushing, I was getting ready\n[00:53.58] Made her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\n[00:57.44] She know I might fuck up her life\n[00:59.08] Too lit to have a fucking wife\n[01:00.82] She fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\n[01:03.15] She can board the flight\n[01:04.56] Lil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\n[01:07.81] Never been on dates, I risked my life\n[01:09.85] She see me blowing this pipe\n[01:11.26] Baby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. 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Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\nShe know I might fuck up her life\nToo lit to have a fucking wife\nShe fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\nShe can board the flight\nLil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\nNever been on dates, I risked my life\nShe see me blowing this pipe\nBaby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. 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Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\nShe know I might fuck up her life\nToo lit to have a fucking wife\nShe fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\nShe can board the flight\nLil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\nNever been on dates, I risked my life\nShe see me blowing this pipe\nBaby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. 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That was an important period in my life cause it made me what I am now. I'm just having fun, getting fresh every day, how i looked up, I spent that shit. Look I won a race, 100 miles and running\n  They was stopping, I ain't jog or nothing\n  I ain't lag or nothing\n  I was 20 laps ahead of y'all, I ain't brag or nothing\n  Gang rooting, under pressure, I ain't let them down or nothing\n  Everybody got they cameras out, hand me a towel or something\n  All my hard work, all them days in\n  Y'all know where I started\n  All them late nights going retarded\n  Running with the wildest youngings\n  Smelling like 1000 onions\n  Damn that shit don't count for nothing\n  When I told 'em I was coming\n  They just thought that was I bluffing\n  Now my fans out overseas pay me 20 thou to touch 'em\n  Pretty ladies, yeah I love 'em\n  Come backstage, they let me fuck 'em\n  Free Of Charge don't owe her nothing\n  I was rushing, I was getting ready\n  Made her hold my luggage. Met her once, she let me fuck her twice\n  She know I might fuck up her life\n  Too lit to have a fucking wife\n  She fine enough to wife tonight, so fuck it\n  She can board the flight\n  Lil Ruth Chris might get her something to go, I guess I'm sort of nice\n  Never been on dates, I risked my life\n  She see me blowing this pipe\n  Baby I'm not regular, no I'm not your average dude. I grew up a hard knock, that's not up my avenue\n  Gotta move something like the president\n  Can't leave no trace or evidence\n  Of location, if I'm there too long I gotta move\n  Fuck it, you just stay right here cause I don't like your attitude\n  Big G Herbo, don't leave the G out when you say Herbo\n  Never leave the G out\n  G lock on me every day I leave out\n  Only way I be out, niggas know what we bout\n  Condos downtown, cribs in the suburbs, finna cop a beach house\n  Gold on everywhere, foreign whips everywhere, pull up skeet out\n  And I got more coming, got another tape dropping\n  Got another tour coming, yeah I made more money\n  Finna do more stunting, 120 lanes with me still ain't push the score button\n  Back to the program, niggas hating but they whores love me\n  Still getting tour money\n  15 for a 16 so yeah, I made an 8 like four summers\n  Put a couple little racks in the old school but it still ain't running like the Porsche running\n  Remember yelling 47 with 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40370\n- text: All the lit bitches come around, now I'm rich\n  start_ms: 40370\n  end_ms: 43140\n- text: But I don't give a fuck 'bout shit now I'm rich (rich as shit)\n  start_ms: 43140\n  end_ms: 46190\n- text: Gotta watch out for my homies, now I feel like Mitch\n  start_ms: 46190\n  end_ms: 49350\n- text: I don't conversate with niggas, they might feel like snitchin'\n  start_ms: 49350\n  end_ms: 52270\n- text: I be on to all you niggas, guess I feel like Ace\n  start_ms: 52270\n  end_ms: 55070\n- text: '''Cept for niggas gon'' get shot right in they face (baow)'\n  start_ms: 55070\n  end_ms: 57310\n- text: I like stayin' in my place, I'm out of place\n  start_ms: 57310\n  end_ms: 60200\n- text: Catch me crusin' in that Lamb' or I'm outer space (Rolls)\n  start_ms: 60200\n  end_ms: 63850\n- text: Niggas been hoes, they tryna get chose\n  start_ms: 63850\n  end_ms: 66680\n- text: Niggas been hoes, they just ain't been exposed\n  start_ms: 66680\n  end_ms: 69040\n- text: Ain't in 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start_ms: 94820\n  end_ms: 99170\n- text: Quick to hop up in that foreign, Swerv', you know that\n  start_ms: 99170\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: I got cake, my brother got some cake, so we merge\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104930\n- text: Folks in that straight take off on the jakes, so we heard (skrrt)\n  start_ms: 104930\n  end_ms: 107710\n- text: Ain't leave a trace, snub thirty-eight, so we heard (so we heard)\n  start_ms: 107710\n  end_ms: 110600\n- text: A lot of you niggas born in the trenches, but be nerds (what?)\n  start_ms: 110600\n  end_ms: 113480\n- text: I got some killers that'll kill the killers from the 'burbs (from the 'burbs)\n  start_ms: 113480\n  end_ms: 116500\n- text: So don't judge books, we got thugs shook\n  start_ms: 116500\n  end_ms: 119210\n- text: That's my cuz look (look at 'em)\n  start_ms: 119210\n  end_ms: 120850\n- text: Got you niggas shook still, blow that fire, know how that feel\n  start_ms: 120850\n  end_ms: 123670\n- text: Niggas die, know how that feel (know how that feel)\n  start_ms: 123670\n  end_ms: 125170\n- text: But don't look at me, get killed (pussy)\n  start_ms: 125170\n  end_ms: 126710\n- text: Real niggas with that's gon' kill for me, I don't got to kill\n  start_ms: 126710\n  end_ms: 129880\n- text: I got more M's than yo' deal worth, don't got a deal ('fore I had a deal)\n  start_ms: 129880\n  end_ms: 132880\n- text: Anytime I sign a deal they don't own nothin' (shit)\n  start_ms: 132880\n  end_ms: 135990\n- text: And I be clutchin' on that steel feel like you on to somethin' but\n  start_ms: 135990\n  end_ms: 138710\n- text: I'ma blow that, fo' sho' that\n  start_ms: 138710\n  end_ms: 141190\n- text: I know how to tuck a thirty, don't show that (don't show it)\n  start_ms: 141190\n  end_ms: 144030\n- text: Rich as fuck but I'm still Herbie, you know that\n  start_ms: 144030\n  end_ms: 146990\n- text: I got children, turned to a gremlin, no Kodak\n  start_ms: 146990\nplain: |-\n  (It's something in me)\n  Let's get it\n  (It's something in me)\n  Let us get that\n  (C-Sick)\n  We with that\n  Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh\n  I'm rappin', this real rap\n  Uh\n  I could've been had features, I wasn't with that (for real)\n  I was in the streets, tryna get my get back (fuck nigga)\n  Niggas sittin' on benches now, but I had played the bleachers\n  Niggas tried to flex for hoes, but I had had them sneakers (been had them)\n  I was in the trenches with my glick, with a stick (big thirty)\n  Same bitches act like I wasn't shit, suck my dick (bitch)\n  All the lit bitches come around, now I'm rich\n  But I don't give a fuck 'bout shit now I'm rich (rich as shit)\n  Gotta watch out for my homies, now I feel like Mitch\n  I don't conversate with niggas, they might feel like snitchin'\n  I be on to all you niggas, guess I feel like Ace\n  'Cept for niggas gon' get shot right in they face (baow)\n  I like stayin' in my place, I'm out of place\n  Catch me crusin' in that Lamb' or I'm outer space (Rolls)\n  Niggas been hoes, they tryna get chose\n  Niggas been hoes, they just ain't been exposed\n  Ain't in nigga's business, don't be sniffin' with my nose (nah)\n  Don't like nigga's energy, I'm chillin' with my bros (gang)\n  I live in L.A., but don't playin' with my nose\n  Think I still live in Chiraq 'cause I be stayin' with my pole (I got that)\n  I'ma blow that, fo' sho' that (fo' sho')\n  I know how to tuck a thirty, don't show that (don't show it)\n  Rich as fuck but I'm still Herbie, you know that (you know that)\n  I got children, turned to a gremlin, no Kodak (uh)\n  Still quick to do a nigga dirty, you know that\n  Sitcks and stones probably break my bones, but ain't never let a word, you know that\n  Quick to hop up in that foreign, Swerv', you know that\n  I got cake, my brother got some cake, so we merge\n  Folks in that straight take off on the jakes, so we heard (skrrt)\n  Ain't leave a trace, snub thirty-eight, so we heard (so we heard)\n  A lot of you niggas born in the trenches, but be nerds (what?)\n  I got some killers that'll kill the killers from the 'burbs (from the 'burbs)\n  So don't judge books, we got thugs shook\n  That's my cuz look (look at 'em)\n  Got you niggas shook still, blow that fire, know how that feel\n  Niggas die, know how that feel (know how that feel)\n  But don't look at me, get killed (pussy)\n  Real niggas with that's gon' kill for me, I don't got to kill\n  I got more M's than yo' deal worth, don't got a deal ('fore I had a deal)\n  Anytime I sign a deal they don't own nothin' (shit)\n  And I be clutchin' on that steel feel like you on to somethin' but\n  I'ma blow that, fo' sho' that\n  I know how to tuck a thirty, don't show that (don't show it)\n  Rich as fuck but I'm still Herbie, you know that\n  I got children, turned to a gremlin, no Kodak\n"}]