FoReal

G Herbo 、southside -FoReal

Written by ：CuBeatz 、Southside

I just told 'em

Turn my headphones all the way up

Uh huh

Yeah

Uh huh

Yeah

Da*n Sizzle maybe hard for me to rap

On these raw as*beats

It's G Herbo baby

And I come straight from the blizzock

Luckily I ain't a felon

But I got caught with the glizzock

And I just bought me a white Sky Dweller

Finna bust down my wrist watch

2018my year watch

Bit*h I'm only flying from the cliff watch

Yeah that's the jet so I travel with the Tec

When I land put the engine in the rear watch

And we back to back Bentley's all matte black

Hit the sport throw that bit*h up in the gear ah

I heard it's some trappers in here huh

What you make this year

Anyway it's some hammers in here pistol clappers

In here kidnappers in here

We just got left in the jungle

And turned to some animals

Bit*h we adapters in here

Pull up shooting sh*t from mid-range

We Toronto Raptors in here

Mama told me live in fear

I changed the atmosphere ayy

Nig*a I ain't drunk that Act'in a year

Only if Cap was here

I don't talk that sh*t

I'll end nig*as rap career

I was in the streets too much

And it held me back for real

I was in the trap for real

I hit 175racks for real

Still ride with them straps for real

But I'll beat the streets

I ain't going back for real

Blick on my lap for real for real

And it's a known fact for real

Get killed 'bout Kobe and Cap for real

Pull up brrat for real brrat

We sold crack for real crack

In the stu'strapped for real strapped

Lil'Herb back for real back

Nig*as is bit*h

No homo but my Glock got a di*k

20plus four or more

I used to get all the way up and go broke

Said to myself I ain't doing that no more

Walk ups on nig*as glide slow low

Jedi blow four from the .44

Might as well let off the 2ain't got no more

On the way home it's 12on go though

Big 40hollows spin like hollows

Fully auto

Racks on me now like I just hit the lotto

Ain't in the hood no more

But I'm not far though

Bit*h I'm sauced up taco

Bossed up El Chapo

Built for war right now though

That bit*h be ready where I go

Nig*a what's that Posto Posto

Reeking up my clothes ayy

What it say on my clothes

Givenchy Leonardo

Never sold my soul

All my show sold

All these nig*as hoes

Here go a bullet hole

I don't talk that sh*t

I'll end nig*as rap career

I was in the streets too much

And it held me back for real

I was in the trap for real

I hit 175racks for real

Still ride with them straps for real

But I'll beat the streets

I ain't going back for real

Blick on my lap for real for real

And it's a known fact for real

Get killed 'bout Kobe and Cap for real

Pull up brrat for real brrat

We sold crack for real crack

In the stu'strapped for real strapped

Lil'Herb back for real back