Herbo Who Run It

Who you think you ahead of? Not us

In the S or the Porsche Carrera or somethin'

Fuck twins like Tia and Tamera somethin'

Yeah, that boy gettin' bread, Panera, somethin'

Landed in the GT, Lear or somethin'

Put Posto in the air or somethin'

Marry her, she havin' affairs

I'ma spin that ho like Pharris

Born in the Chi like Ye

But I do crimes like Bump J, I ain't scared of nothin'

Passport stamp, young nigga ran up that sack

Might as well go to Paris, huh?

Woofin, got whacked you embarrassed, huh?

Pussy you act like you scared of somethin'

Gon' and shoot up the terrorists

Then they gon' realize it's serious

I ain't even on that, period

I'm makin' millions, I'm serious

That money come in various

Can't count it, I get delirious

I bought my mama a mansion

So I can't trip over materials

But I'm still dipped in that fashion

Know I stay drippin', that's period

These niggas drippin', that's period

Nah, they can't find me and I'm serious

They right behind, I'm serious

And I'm straight off the 9, now I'm serious

Who you gon' send to fuck with me?

Take stuff from me or from any of mine? Now I'm curious

Better think 'fore you bust at me

If you miss, I'll clap a 50 and, man, now I'm furious

Dived in that water, dived like Aquarius

Young nigga, we was breakin' the barriers

If you grabbin' that torch, better carry it

Tryna hide on that porch on some scary shit

All I smoke is loud, you got that mild like Darius

My son ain't gotta work because he gon' inherit it

We yell, "Gang-gang first," you don't even know your heritage

Took the cash from verses, I give that shit to charity

Lovin' my city like Chano, I swear

Why the fuck I still gotta ride everywhere with it?

"Herb I seen you on the news, I was worried"

We was just jokin' with y'all, that's a parody

We don't talk too much, got D's everywhere

We still fresh, double G's everywhere

I put the VV's everywhere

I do Mike Amiri's, every pair

And they know me for shittin' on everybody

I'm the one that do shit that you hear about

I'm the one that told y'all that I move like Obama

Then how the fuck they end up with my whereabouts?

Hold on, everybody gotta clear it out

Middle of summer, hot like a sauna

We was laid back in the back of the Honda

Told young sneak up, anaconda

It ain't happen, I wasn't there, your Honor

I was somewhere eatin' Benihana's

Get valet and Lil' Benny to park it

All my life I had been in apartments

Move to balley, get a brib, I'm ballin'

My bitch always primpin', keep ballin'

Yes I'm a lil' workaholic

Hit the crib with a 50 and all 20's

I'ma just make her count all of 'em

But I get the backend all blues

Nah don't fuck around, bruh, do all of it

Know it's goin' right to lil' dude

Already got a closet, all shoes

Bought 10 pairs of baby G-Fazos

And my bitch got a closet with some Loubs

Cashed out on the crib, I ain't get the view

I'm like, "Fuck it, no problem, it'll do"

Mama's crib got a pond, not a pool

We had roaches and rats, I ain't get to move

I survived through it all, it's true

Slept on couches and floors all through middle school

Now I'm cool, now I'm 'bool

Now my car go vroom

Niggas hatin' on me, but it's bool

Guess I got rich too soon

Nigga, I've been rappin' like six years

I seen ten niggas get killed

What about me turnin' down them deals?

Now you pissed off 'cause I switched wheels?