Throw Away

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Herbert Wright III (born October 8, 1995), better known by his stage name G Herbo (formerly known as Lil Herb) is an American rapper and songwriter from Chicago, Illinois. Herb is signed to Machine Entertainment Group. He has released the mixtapes Welcome to Fazoland (2014), Pistol P Project (2014), Ballin Like I'm Kobe (2015), and Strictly 4 My Fans (2016). His studio albums are his debut Humble Beast (2017) and, with Southside of 808 Mafia, Swervo (2018), his first major release through Epic Records. more »

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(These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii)
(Evergreen with the heat, yeah)

Yeah, if you hurt me once, then you gon' hurt me twice
I won't take your word if it ain't feelin' right (ain't feelin' right)
I been livin' wrong, I'm tryna get it right (get it right)
I got my heart broke once before, and it ain't nothin' nice
I done (yeah), hopped out of them bushes with them killers, nigga (yeah, yeah)
I don't be dancin' 'round the beef, bitch, I get jiggy wit' you
Pittsburgh, Big Ben, I'll steal a nigga
My first kill, I'm still fucked up 'bout how I did the nigga
Help my dawg behind the wall, get a pack in
I spent a million on his bond, now he back in
Dressed in black tryna steal, I'm a bandit
I pray to God my dawgs never get caught lackin'

Throw away (go away)
Go away (go away)
I done put some dirt up on the doorway (on the doorway)
Yeah, I been tryin' hard to keep the demons in (yeah, yeah)
I been tryin' hard not to go kill again (yeah)
Throw away (go away)
Go away (go away)
I done put some dirt up on the doorway (on the doorway)
Yeah, I been tryin' hard to keep the demons in (yeah, yeah)
I been tryin' hard not to go kill again (uh, ayy, brrt)

Everyday, I'm suited up
Tinted up in black trucks
The internet mislead us
Got kids, and they need us
The murder rate keep buildin' up
You take one, go three for one
Now, I pray to God I don't get no 'nother killer (ayy)
My brother died, I'm out of town, now that's another feelin'
When I get mad, I wanna slide, I don't need no fuckin' hitters
Think homicide, it's time to ride, I want my brother with me
I don't trust a nigga
Said they piece, but now they want peace, man, f*ck them niggas
If in vain, I make them bullets rain, shouldn't of said my name for the game
Nothin' but red flames, shot out Fredo Bang (bang)
He get money, so they sliders gon' tuck they chains
We got throw-aways so we don't do a thing

Throw away (go away)
Go away (go away)
I done put some dirt up on the doorway (on the doorway)
Yeah, I been tryin' hard to keep the demons in (yeah, yeah)
I been tryin' hard not to go kill again (yeah)
Throw away (go away)
Go away (go away)
I done put some dirt up on the doorway (on the doorway)
Yeah, I been tryin' hard to keep the demons in (yeah, yeah)
I been tryin' hard not to go kill again (yeah)

Yeah, I been tryin' hard to keep the demons in
Yeah, I been tryin' hard not to go kill again
(Hardbody)

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