G Herbo – I Want It Lyrics


G Herbo – I Want It Lyrics

Uh, uh, turn me up
Turn me up some more, yeah, uh
Uh
Essex Block, 79th Street, Roc Block, 150 Dream Team, Kobe Squad, Cap or Die, n—-
DJ Victoriouz with me in the building

We used to get it poppin’
Who was that? Who had the block rockin’ all night?
The helicopters couldn’t stop us
Real life, that’s on my mom an’ them
We weren’t worried ’bout none of them
Sticks and drugs and Glocks, ain’t gave no f—
We got a hunnid of them
Know we gon’ try and face one of ’em
Give a f— if it’s a hunnid of them
I don’t give a f—, it’s a hunnid
Know I’ma hit me one of ’em
I ain’t copped a Trackhawk, Hellcat, nothin’
Gotta at least get me one of ’em
I don’t even know what I’m waitin’ on
Know it ain’t nothin’ to spend a hunnid on it
Careful or that b—- gon’ run up on it
A– on that b—-, 200 on it
Neck and my wrist, 200 on it
Dolce fit just to get blunted on it
We in Timbs and s—, drippin’ butter on ’em
Put my verse back twice, thought I stuttered on ’em
Smack the f— out it twice, yeah, I stunted on ’em
See, that forty flash light full of thunder on ’em
It’s too much money to trade on each other over it
I thought that I was your brother, homie
Bounce the hate off, can’t stick nothin’ on me
Herbo don’t trust a m———–, don’t he?
I f—– that b—-, got a muzzle on it
This the one gon’ have your cousin on it
Way ‘fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
Said, “Whatever come with it, I want it”

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Way ‘fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
Said, “Whatever come with it, I want it”
If it comes with f— n—–, I want it
Put a drum on that b—- so I want it
I want it
Ain’t have a crumb, I was hungry
Mighta did somethin’ that was wrong
But I gotta put everybody on
Everything come with it I want it
Guarantee you can get it, you want it
Told the n—– I’m with, “Gotta want it”
Play around with this s— if you wanna
And I won’t never see no opponent
You must don’t wanna see me on then
I’ma get up and get it, I want it
Can’t make no excuses we grown men

Can’t make no excuses, we grown men
They like, “Put a n—- on then”
You been goin’ hard since 2010
N—-, it was black 40’s and hoodies then
N—-, it was 40 Glocks and headshots
From my block to the opps it’s red hot
Own name, don’t bring up no leg shot
You writin’ back, posted up like a mailbox
Got a b—- right now ’cause I’m shell shocked
Feelin’ high-low, is hell hot?
Think you gon’ touch me, live to tell ’bout it?
I’ma let you walk around in front of everybody?
Got shows all weekend, everybody’s invited
I gotta slow down, D.A. got indicted
Damn near saw it comin’, I am not a psychic
Herbo down bad, everybody like it
Herbo spendin’ cash, yeah, everybody like it
Hand out, tell ’em no, don’t nobody like him
What I get for a show, don’t nobody like it
But everybody got a 24 like me
You ain’t ready to get up and go like me
Ain’t makin’ that sacrifice, most likely
And in my after life, don’t forget about me
Yeah, you better remember who looked out for you
Way ‘fore I ran up that check, I was lonely
Said, “Whatever come with it, I want it”
If it comes with f— n—–, I want it
Put a drum on that b—- so I want it
I want it
Ain’t have a crumb, I was hungry
Mighta did somethin’ that was wrong
But I gotta put everybody on
Everything come with it I want it
Guarantee you can get it, you want it
Told the n—– I’m with, “Gotta want it”
Play around with this s— if you wanna
And I won’t never see no opponent
You must don’t wanna see me on then
I’ma get up and get it, I want it
Can’t make no excuses we grown men

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