Death Row G Herbo

[Intro: G Herbo & Future]
Uh (DY Krazy)
I'm in the A right now
I had to get the A vibe real quick, man
On foenem, back with D-Weezy, go

[Chorus]
I was on death row
I ain't never met Snoop, I ain't never met Suge
Nigga living like a thug like I'm Pac, though (Thug Life, nigga)
I knew I could hit my cuz for that Glock, though (Blaow)
When them times got hard, I was sellin' coke (Sellin' coke)
Wanted mama on my side, had to let her know
Seventeen I bought a nine, had to let it blow (Uh)
Now a nigga on the grind, I got five on my schedule (Bitch)

[Verse 1]
Herbo really quiet, I get loud 'bout my cheddar tho' (Uh)
Really was outside on the nine with Berettas, oh
No bap, I ain't lyin', I got five on my schedule
So if I text "Outside", come outside how I tell her (Bitch)
I ain't regular, I knew she was a vibe when I met her
I rock thousand dollar sweaters, bitches love me like Coachella
Tell her give me some
I respect you don't address me like I'm anyone (Swear)
Bitch is messy thick, she there, she got her titties done (Titties done)
Oh, she a dime in her city, huh? (Huh)
She like lemon lime with her Henny, huh?
You ain't choosin' niggas, you get diamonds from any em'
'Round the way girl, I can line up with twenty 'em
But that ho so fine, it don't make me nothin'
Broski tried to smash, she ain't give him nothin'
Still gotta slide in my ride with a fifty drum
City dumb, I can't have no fun, I got fifty guns (For real), nigga