[Intro: Lil Herb]
Let's get it
NLMB, man these niggas ain't fucking with me
L's, L's
[Verse 1: Lil Herb]
Park the Audi on the side-block
Hop out hit the corner, everybody tryna' swag jock
Lil Herby bitch, I'm the man out here
Bitches stand out here
Got them bands out here
If you cause a scene on the land out here
I just make a call and you stained out here
Now that's boss shit
And I talk shit cause my neck and wrists got my frostbit
Took this nigga bitch now he stalkin'
He can buy her back at the auction
I be countin' stacks, steady countin' stacks
Add more to it then I count 'em back
I will never change, nigga count on that
You ain't gotta hack cause I'm ballin
They be shootin' streets till they heater gone
Like they knees ain't strong then they fallin'
But I'm trained to go and my heater strong
They need to ball, bitch, I'm Spalding
Jordan's swish, they like "shorty sick"
I'm in Sacks Fifth blowing forty six
When they hear my age they go super sick
I'm a young nigga wit' a cougar bitch
I forever trap till I'm super rich
Ion't gotta flex, I be coolin' it
If he disrespect let that Ruger spit
Head shot, his medulla split
Ain't no leg shots when I'm shootin' shit
I got Steph Curry on the shootin' tip, that's a hit and win
Drop a nigga then hit again
Later catch me countin' dividends
Let's get it
NLMB, man these niggas ain't fucking with me
L's, L's
[Verse 1: Lil Herb]
Park the Audi on the side-block
Hop out hit the corner, everybody tryna' swag jock
Lil Herby bitch, I'm the man out here
Bitches stand out here
Got them bands out here
If you cause a scene on the land out here
I just make a call and you stained out here
Now that's boss shit
And I talk shit cause my neck and wrists got my frostbit
Took this nigga bitch now he stalkin'
He can buy her back at the auction
I be countin' stacks, steady countin' stacks
Add more to it then I count 'em back
I will never change, nigga count on that
You ain't gotta hack cause I'm ballin
They be shootin' streets till they heater gone
Like they knees ain't strong then they fallin'
But I'm trained to go and my heater strong
They need to ball, bitch, I'm Spalding
Jordan's swish, they like "shorty sick"
I'm in Sacks Fifth blowing forty six
When they hear my age they go super sick
I'm a young nigga wit' a cougar bitch
I forever trap till I'm super rich
Ion't gotta flex, I be coolin' it
If he disrespect let that Ruger spit
Head shot, his medulla split
Ain't no leg shots when I'm shootin' shit
I got Steph Curry on the shootin' tip, that's a hit and win
Drop a nigga then hit again
Later catch me countin' dividends
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