Dust

Let's get it Uh Yeah I done been through so much, too much And I been rappin' 'bout my real life since I started Niggas won't never catch me slippin' Yeah Ayy G Herbo I thank God (thank God) Not only am I rich, I'm from the streets but I survived (survived) I think and reminisce I can't believe I beat the odds (beat the odds) I'm in a couple pics, and I'm the only one alive, damn (damn, damn) I won't never tell you lies (nope) Made my mama cry 'cause I was loyal to my guys Shit on movie screens, I seen that with my two eyes Caught my brother slippin', that's why I don't like surprises (I 'on't like surprises) I was blessed beyond measure, I ain't realize it Will I make it out the hood? I used to fantasize Never cared about my career, I used to jeopardize it Time after time, violence had us mesmerized Did crime after crime On my first hit, I was petrified, had chills down my spine It's too late, I had to get off with my nine (fah) I ain't freeze up Winter came, and that's when Lil Rak died, I ain't give a f*ck (I ain't give a f*ck) Everything after that was justified, it was them or us Thuggin' bad, I cried when Kobe died, thought 'bout givin' up Stood beside his body all them hours 'til they picked him up I still linked with TIP the same day even though I'm hurt (T.I.) Broski drove me home, I took a shower, then we went to work Hopped in cars, spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' All we knew was spin, spin, spin, spin again Before chops, was Glocks, FNs Locked in, let's box them in (let's go) I committed real deal sins with my friends (yeah) And I'll do it again (f*ck it) Gotta be careful the life I live, 'cause this shit is not pretend Needed a chimney to smoke our heads, shit still might never end Takin' them chances, smash on sight You could die tonight, it depends (it depends) Just might go to the pen' I done cried so many tears County judge sentenced lil' bro twenty years Now before you act, think about them kids Long live Max, I just seen his All the shit we did I cannot forget (never forget) I cannot forget (never forge) Niggas talkin' for the blogs, really ain't on shit (why you mention me?) I can't converse with you lil' ass niggas, I'm way too big Nah, seriously though, man You niggas on interviews and blogs and shit wanna mention me, like I'm on a whole 'nother stratosphere You can't even be in the same room as me, man I don't even pay you niggas no mind Straight dust, for real Big G Herbo