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Bought a Tool - G Herbo

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@Daniela
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Bought a Tool - song lyrics

In the streets, I caught the blue
I got shot, it caught the news
Flipped a seven, I bought a two (Bought a two)
If we gon' slide on opps and true
Which one of these niggas we 'bout to do
We ain't never know nothin' 'bout the schools

And that's why it's EBK, we ain't never care 'bout the rules
My mama ain't want me to go to Rock funeral, I snuck out of school
I was already knee deep in the streets shit
Went to school every day, wasn't tryna be shit
Foenem eventually made me quit
Picked me up every day with like two, three glicks
And we might do a hit, uh
We just gon' ride a bit, uh
We just gon' ride and keep gettin' high
We gon' decide who we see outside

Shootin' already, now I just spin it one more time
This Glock 45 stay right by my side
We in the front and the back in the van
The slide just stay on the left, I hop out on the right
Why you fold? Look me in my eyes
Nigga, how you told? Look me in my eyes
And we ready to go
Soon as I get that money, I'm ready to go
And we ready to blow
Tweak on the road, they gon' think 'bout takin' your soul

Long live Pistol P, that's on my soul
I remember white folks said that we were on the fours
Rock know he couldn't hustle, why the fuck you sell him blow?
I was rollin' bummers, back when Real was sellin' dro
Spent a hundred summers totin' that OK Thunder
We just ride them cars to get there, hop out, run up on 'em
And I spit that street shit for my niggas out here on defense
Stand your ground and defend it
Nigga, if you made that bed then sleep in it
Still out here on that street shit
Just for everybody said I wasn't gon' be shit
And I spread the love (Spread love)
Still blessed, niggas ain't never gave me shit

And I ain't stressin' shit no more, I'ma let shit be shit
Still gon' stay down on that G shit
Still fresh as fuck, I don't rock that cheap shit
Who you know rock Mike Amiri like me? Shit
Shit, nobody, not me, shit
I been buyin' this bitches for three years
Walk in Barneys, get at least like three pairs
Sometimes I be off like two or three pills
I wan' feel like he feel
By the end of the end, need at least another three mil'
I want a Ghost like Meek Mill

16, I was ridin' with totes
We ain't care where you from, nigga, we want smoke
Give no fuck, I'm ridin' with folks
And I ain't shoot 'til I got close
And we seein' the oppers from afar, out my lil' ho car
Skeet off, bail out, throw the shells out
And I did some shit with bro I ain't gon' tell you 'bout
Ain't take advantage of me no more, I ain't gon' bail you out
Had a grown bitch, like 24, used to come and get me out
I was too young to bail out, go to her crib, then wear it out
That Glock was like my shirt, cock that bitch and wear it out
Ask your homie them, "Do it work?" Cock that bitch and air it out
Goin' to jail every damn summer, I just ain't care about
Now you gotta be somebody to know my whereabouts
Clap shit up, they ain't hear about it, they heard about us (Nigga)
2AM, we ridin', mamas worried about us
In this bitch, it's lookin' like we robbed Cabela's
Ridin' with ladders, these bitches gon' sound like propellors

You pussy and I smell it, coke, I used to sell it
I can't believe that you would tell it
Roll the Runtz, inhale it
Remember I was waitin' on them to mail it
Pourin' pints up in my belly
They tryna throw me on probation, I can't piss test, I'ma fail it
I might never see Toronto 'cause I might end up a felon
Sat in county for a week, I'm givin' pizza to my sellers
And Cap know he took a piece of me when that nigga left me
And he know he's 'posed to be with me, I let that been a lesson
That just mean we 'posed to stick together, add some more Smith & Wessons

More niggas on security, that's just more niggas to stretch you
Wopskino stay on security, 'cause I stay with all this jewelry
And we stay away from the fuck niggas, 'cause we ain't with all of that fooleries
And we ridin' with fullies, and we all some bullies
We ain't got on no mask, but we all in hoodies
And we don't give no fuck who you is, nigga, book me
Niggas just send that forty, we gon' pull up smokin' Zuki
What it is, nigga?

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@Yuka
2,049
Huh (Dougie on the beat) Still Still feel me Still, look Talked to my kid mom today, that was kinda hard Sick of all the drama in my life, we ain't gotta start How the fuck we still holding grudges? You ain't got a heart Either way a nigga life a movie and you got a part I was in a lot of dark I don't never make excuses for myself But how I came up was kind of hard I was having battle scars And I'm never speaking on the shit I did 'Cause when you bite you don't gotta bark These the years now when he young but my jit watching Just cause we fell out of love, that ain't his problem Every kid want a mommy & a papi But how we gone co-parent when it's sloppy Bet not act like I ain't that nigga, but I ain't cocky Everybody watch me, I'm ducking the paparazzi Life was hitting heavy, now I'm steady taking oxy's Hate it or love it, my life faster than a Mazi Public record, yeah, but you ain't gotta sabotage me Even though I'm more than generous, gotta rob me Instead of doing what you 'posed to you try and dodge me I'm gonna be here regardless, wanna do me like Demarcus I don't want no problem but just stop me when I'm flodging' Can't accept the fact you love me, keep tryna judge me Granted you gone stay in position, but that's because me Still feel me, I was real but this the real, real me Hope you still feel me All my real niggas gotta feel me If I don't talk about it'll kill me Hope you still feel me I got love for you still, literally I hate that we seeing shit differently I can't let it get to me I stay focused, I see shit vividly Built for tough times, that wasn't meant for me I don't want no sympathy I could recognize whoever here for me If I wasn't the nigga I was meant to be They wouldn't even hear from me What it is gone make it clear for me I don't pay attention to the rear of me Naw, they ain't hearing me They respect me more than they be fearing me When I wasn't winning, they wasn't cheering me, for real Lost my brother, almost been a year for me Gone and shed a tear for me And I love you nigga, still feel me And ya son could always come and chill with me He could come & live with me, gotta still feel me Gave 'em the real me Help 'em out but he'll still kill me, damn Never seen a nigga real till me, damn And this gave me the chills Lil' bro know I didn't fold when he gave me the wheel Till this day he like the baby still But he'll hit the switch and turn into a Navy Seal I got diagnosed, but I don't want no crazy pills I'm a real hussla, I don't want no lazy deals If I execute this time I'm making crazy mills They tryna book me everyday, I'm having stage appeal I got burned once again, but I paid it still I don't wanna tell you what a nigga made for real I don't wanna tell you where a nigga came for real All the hunger all the doubt and all the pain was real They know my name for real Herbo made a change for real And I got aunties that ain't met my baby still But it's all good I walk around with a smile like it's all good I'm at a million dollar meeting, smell like all woods I know they'll make a way for me if ya'll could I been to war but I'm still good in damn near all hoods I could hear a nigga diss me it be all love They wanna ask me how I feel, I give a small shrug I was top ten, front line, all thugs I was locked in ten summers all blood Huh (Still feel me) I don't even want no ad libs on that Huh Still feel me That's why I want 'em to still feel me I don't really talk much after the Song, 'cause I just want you to listen (Dougie on the beat)
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@Milena
1,848
Ayye, ayye, 150 Dream Team, huh Packs came in, roll a wood to see what the gas like (Posto) Welcome to the fast life, buy hemi to see what the gas like Used to ride Buicks, Taruses, now I get 10k for es Pull up hoppin' outta foreign shit, splash brothers with me, scorin' shit Foe nem sluttin' hoes, all on tour shit, fly free, bitches don't aboard shit Remember youngins sleeping on the floor shit, check my bank account, my shitenormounis I mean enormous, big books on me, no thesaurus I never lied even back when I was broke, these other rappers act C.B.4. shit Hundred thousand, probably saw like four of them, back up on my shit I need some more of them Never satisfied, I need millions, niggas sitting 'round, it's civilians It's civilians, niggas killin' 'em, old ladies, man, even children Real street nigga, I ain't feelin' it, but when it come to beef, I ain't feeling shit Niggas say they see the opps, they spilling 'em, everytime they see the opps they missin' 'em Hit the innocent, go do sentences, we don't play around, lil bro finish 'em Soberer than a bitch, I ain't been sippin' shit, stacking hundreds, making forties, little shit Shit ridiculous, used to shop at corner stores with fifty cents, probably died trying not to mention it I had beef up in my hood like Fifty Cent, but I ain't ever have to make 'em many man Know my diffles, want it, bye bye many man, so you know I gotta keep it with me then Forty glizzy with me, come and get me then, kill a nigga Lord, oh forgive me, foe nem fuck around and get me him And sometimes, shit, it just remind me of nights at the club again Know security was searching me, you know that I'ma get the burner in 150 Dream Team behind me, always looking grimey And as far as trouble, we don't want none, but we still a find it I'm from Chiraq, this the lifestyle, I don't even mind it Hollows in the forty-five, X.D., beam on the side of it I can't trust these hoes, see yo house, put niggas right on it Fuck that bitch in a hotel, kick her out, I put my life on it I ain't worried about no niggas, you know that I keep my pipe on it I ain't saying nobody can get me but I see suspicion, I'm right on it Let a nigga catch me slipping, you know I deserve it Rather go out in the foreign, on the e-way swervin' When I die, don't let no pussy niggas in my service My view be so high in the sky, my phone don't got no service I get high and think of all them nights when I was serving Never went through no peer pressure, lived my life on purpose If you alive and don't get paper, you ain't got no purpose What the fuck up with the world, everybody savage Nobody wanna be no doctors, all the shorties get clapped at Ain't nobody going to college, all of the shorties on SnapChat
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@Blanka
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If I say "Green", killers go soon as I decide, uh Ain't no decock 'cause I shoot a nigga three times And we throwin' big L's, ain't no peace signs Catch them ones gon' kill a nigga, ain't no retryin' (808 Mafia) I came close to homicide way too many times I had most of my homies die, I'm just 25 Reason why I gotta ride with iron on my side (Every time) 'Fore I have my mama cryin', I'ma finish mine (Brr) Pussy, I'm in it to win it (Win it) I'm breakin' records like Guinness I'm all in meetings with labels and my Lawyer, bitch, I'm on top of my business (Herbo) I'm causin' racket like tennis All in her mouth, dentist Drippin' and proud of this sauce (Bitch) I'm rockin' my own linen Boy really rich (Uh) That boy really rich (Rich) Boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy havin' it, nigga, that boy havin' it, uh That boy havin' it, that boy havin' it Boy havin' it, uh-huh, them boys havin' it Boy really rich, boy havin' it, uh 2013 had 200 racks, no bap Should've been half a milli but I was too Deep in the trenches, wasn't focused on rappin' I didn't know my passion, Really just asked the hood, me and Cap really stayed in the trap Slappin' that bitch, I'm winnin', no doubts Spring and winter, sheriffs come kick us out Soon as it's warm we right back on the block with Glocks Never been worried 'bout opps, so stop So many niggas got dropped for rocks Snitch niggas want me to rot in a box I just been skippin' the cops, playin' hopscotch Strap on my left, feelin' back, who's a top notch? Links on my neck like a box of Pop Rocks Snappin' and crackle, they doin' a lot Understand lil' nigga, I'm havin' guap This shit wasn't easy, it took me a lot Fans never know what it took me to drop Sippin', you know what it took me to stop I done put a deuce in every pop Filled up so many denims with knots And I don't owe nobody squat, bitch Boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy havin' it, nigga, that boy havin' it, uh That boy havin' it, that boy havin' it Boy havin' it, uh-huh, them boys havin' it Boy really rich, boy havin' it, uh Boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich That boy really rich That boy really rich Boy really rich
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