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G Herbo
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《Big Swerv》 作词 : Herbert Randall Wright III/Robert Coleman Thomas/Douglas Whitehead/Rashad Johnson/Elias Sticken
作曲 : Herbert Randall Wright III/Robert Coleman Thomas/Douglas Whitehead/Rashad Johnson/Elias Sticken
Uh
We don't even talk
So if it's set in stone, shit, what you talking for? This shit should be self explanatory
We did that
Uh
I was in the trenches, ducking charges with my mizzat
Speeding on a hit, we wreck the car and we got whiplash
When we was going hard, the house was harboring your bitch ass
And I became a star, I'm like a target with my rich ass
But I shake the streets
Can you take the heat?
Gon' run straight to me
Have the police tryna question me 'bout putting **** straight to sleep
I'm already tweakin'
I'm already grieving
It's to easy to catch a murder, now I need a reason
I get bag for walking out the house, I need a reason
Blow that mag when **** start talking loud, that's just the procedure
Draco hit him less than four feet, now he having a seizure
Glizzy flame and hit his brain and now he having amnesia
**** yelling out my name and I ain't even meet 'em
**** claiming they don't know me, I don't know them either
I was running them streets before you, I don't even know your people
Before **** was feasting, pull up ski mask, and eat 'em
I can't lie, the trenches made me, yuh
I can't lie, the projects made me yuh
Yuh, I told them stand tall and just don't say nothin'
You know that I'm here until that case drop
Yuh
We don't give **** what
We don't give **** passes
Won't give **** what
We don't give **** passes
We don't give **** passes
We don't give **** passes
**** ain't gettin' past us
We don't give **** passes
Yeah
Try my best to keep my distance
Saw that flaw and overlooked it
Let it go 'cause you my ****
I ain't wanna sell no drugs, but that fast money get addictive
Keep on telling me let it go, but that shit still **** with my mental
We both know that wasn't right
In that car, I could've died if they would've shot on my side
I was thinking 'bout suicide 'cause I ain't have no more life
Only reason I know he straight 'cause he still pray to Allah
I be questioning, why he do that? 'Cause he still stuck in the fire
Uh, I ain't been the same ever since my dawg died
Tryna chase these M's, but I feel like I lost
I don't remember the last time I seen Brody cry
He said he want slide 'round there a million times
I can't tell him nothing, see demons in his eyes
Still be tryna motivate my hood
I want buy the block
And I know they love me on that 'gram, but hate me in their heart
And I kept my glizzy everywhere, that's just the way it was
All I did was give 'em love
**** never gave me nothing
I can't lie, the trenches made me, yuh
I can't lie, the projects made me, yuh
Yuh, I told them stand tall and just don't say nothin'
You know that I'm here until that case drop
Yuh
We don't give **** what
We don't give **** passes
Won't give **** what
We don't give **** passes
We don't give **** passes
We don't give **** passes
**** aint gettin' past us
We don't give **** passes