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I can tell
I can tell, I can tell, I can tell
I can tell if you in it for the money
If you in it for the game, if you ready go dummy
I can't tell by

The glass is on the floor
Don't wanna be opaque
That's my main goal and it ain't in my domain
I ain't really rocking with
No grill or propane
Backing

it
Told her open ha mouf yeah, lets get straight to it
Pussy got forty-five Miles so I call her Boobie
I keep yelling we don't smoke the same
I feel

Rollin' around with the gang late night!
On a vibe and you know you wanna ride!
Tryna kill a n**** 
Yeah they'll bury me alive
But it's okay my n****

And I don't watch numbers still keep it so 100
Got my English plug by the seaside now the packs just coming like mustard
Buds dem pungent gal dem

and you end up rising up
Keep it running like a athlete
Counting money like a banker do
And maybe because of my slugs I'm feeling real golden
I been going

can't but I can
I prove it over and over and I'll just prove it again
For real

up
Ceiling fan
And My Bruddas keep them big rods
Like the minute man
Me and my n*ggas never passed around the hoes like give and go
But it’s a well

lay
Me down
To sleep
I pray
The lord
My soul
To keep
If I
Should die
Before
I wake
I pray it ain’t from one of these drugs that I used to take
Don’t

us
But on that fuckin' dyin' part, man, that's where I'm kinda stuck
'Cause nigga, it's your time to go, why the fuck you keep on sayin' us?
One

this nigga took to recoup (How long he took to recoup)
I can tell I got you shook by the look, it's the proof
They got studios in Dubai, nigga, what's

lyrics keep getting political
But it’s just the fact that the condition of our future’s looking real critical
Plus it doesn’t help when almost every

can't deal with all that lying cause I know the truth

I thank God that I don't look like what I'm going through
Gotta keep your head on the swivel
Pick

that wise men once said nothing at all
I know I could've fixed it all by simply making a call
I know one day our paths will cross because this world is

Sacrifice

G Herbo

Still Swervin

2019

Probably thought it was my phone though
Never panicked, I didn't get it
Nigga I seen a hundred killings
We ain't never go by schools or children

gonna be around to see it when its full

Jacking people for their bean stock 
Stacking my green up 
As i keep my head to the sky as if I seen up
See

Why am I why am I not viewed as a human
Why cant I just live in peace 
Why must I get harassed by the police 
Why must I be on the ground
Why

It's so

on your tongue 
Drip is soaking like a sponge 
Choppers can be real fun
I just never got into guns
Ion wanna send you by the sun
Hopefully you ain't tellin

is a bitch
I've become so rich (so rich)
And people hate you for it, people really hate you for it

It appears I have become rich
You run a real

patient
I been waiting like a patient
Tryna take off in the spaceship
Tryna take off in the spaceship
Real proper kid, butter inside of the grits
Couldn't

those heels when you be dressin’ up
(Dress it up)
But I don’t wanna get caught up
Phone ringing ringing 2 times
2 times
By the 3rd ring you be on your 4th

make it
Like I ever will, come on let's keep it real
I know I'm not like every other rapper
And that's not helping me
I'll never be accepted by

to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you

plain

Low ride, keeping it real, black fatigue

Everybody gotta hustle, I grind before I leave

Choose my battles, born broke, find that sense in weed