Stop, waiting on a nigga He ain't put you in position, now you hating on a nigga And you can get clipped, like the Lakers want a nigga Put a side par and a taper on a nigga Put lasers on a nigga 50's when it's game time You would think it's dame time Put them blazers on a nigga And my squad get a cut, like I put razors on my niggas Gossip, rumors, get mixed up, now they putting phrases on a nigga Back in Chiraq 'cause it made me, Essex that's what raised me Hustling, that's daily, toting Glizzies 'cause we crazy I'm so quick to make a hunnit from a fifty, I'm not lazy Still a hop up in the whips and dirty dance but I'm not Swayze Tell the truth, I'm always in the booth 'cause that's what pays me Wasn't shit, then G Herbo got rich, and now they praise me All the cops feel like they want to lock me up and taze me Can never stop, I put that shit on Roc, feel like I'm Jay-Z Stop, antagonizing, fantasizing You should realize who I am 'fore you start criticizing I'm confident, I got the heart, of the biggest lion Most of my niggas dead and gone, but all yo' niggas dying And I can never do no wrong, that's who Herbert Wright is Ain't got no suit and tie on, but I handle my biz Plus, yo' pimping is not strong Shoulda left yo' bitch at home She just gon' wait 'til you gone, pull out my dick and ride it And I admit you niggas killers, but y'all too excited Posting pistols on the pictures, you gon' get indicted Ain't gotta tell I'm no killer, 'cause I move in silence I feel like Weezy, this shit easy, I ain't even write this I was fixin' to comment, but I ain't even type shit Four chains in VIP and I was on some light shit I thought I needed xans to sleep, but I was on some hype shit Touch my chest before I was rest, 'cause now I'm living righteous Pray to God before I sleep, 'cause now I'm living righteous Niggas can't get next to me, I don't even like niggas Lotta rappers lie like actors, die right after Seen some mommas cry, then I got high right after Seen a lotta niggas shook, ain't wanna slide, they bappin' Did so much shit in the streets that I forgot what happened Bloodshed was on my hands, made money act like napkins They don't know what this shit took, so they always asking Yeah, my life was like a book, I'm on another chapter The game took a nigga pain and made a hunnit captions Names always on my brain, I know too many slain Gotta keep my head up, I wear too many chains "What goes around, comes around", I don't know that saying I'll heat this bitch up, G Herbo throw that flame Pull up, bulletproof HSE, both lanes But I was in the SRT, way before that Range Forreal, Forreal That's forreal, no bap Like, I be tryna be humble and shit But, I been really doing this shit Like, who you know really doing this shit? 26 years old, 10 years straight, all hiccups I ain't say no hiccups 'cause I had a bunch of hiccups I just overcame them bitches, it's me, G Herbo Uh, my middle name should be "Adversity" You get the best of me when you get the worst of me Taking over