Tangotalk

[Intro: G Herbo] Uh, yeah (Big Oz on the keyboard and s*it) Big G Herbo, Big Swerv Went up six figures and seven figures and eight figures I’m a made n!gga, I be with gravediggers (Uh) Got his head cracked, he shouldn’t’ve played with us Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: G Herbo] I’m a gangster that got rich (Fu*k) Tryna dodge a fed RICO, I’m not Money Making Mitch (No) Have lil’ cuz bail out with that switch and show you you a b!tch I was skied up, ready to blitz, me, Scratchy and Lil Itch Still be popping in the ‘Raq, toting a strap, with my b!tch Throw some hollow tips in his back, make him scream high-pitched (Pu*sy) Growing up, should’ve went to school, learning math to go legit 8 a.m, the opps outside, we want ’em bad, I gotta ditch (Let’s go) I ain’t graduate, I was lit Young n!gga whipping a new 6, I got it cranked up with the kit (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) And I’ll take this b!tch on a hit (Yoom) Lil’ blood ready to blow his blick Push to the left and glitch, drench (Brr) Love blood, might leave his gloves and have to burn off his prints (Dang) Can’t understand how I converse with thugs and I ain’t giving hints Counting that money down to the cent, that s*it like my sixth sense Hit his head and give him a dent, now his ass senseless (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Getting it in as much as they print it, nah, I ain’t giving a n!gga s*it (Jack s*it) [Verse 2: NoLimit Faro