G Herbo

Stand The Rain
Uh huh You can turn, turn the headphones up some more though and leave my vocals like that, let's get it (Yeah) (Aye) I need paper like I'm Hov I need thirty before thirty Need mercy on my soul Made the 30 under 30 (Forbes) I made a teardrop in my Rolls Came from shit we came from hits I made it back dirt on my clothes Now I'm here, 2018, shit was different what a year 2019, it was tough but I'm like fuck it it's in the rear 2020, Covid hit, and I'm just getting shit in gears I ain't even reach all my goals and I'm still shitting on my peers I ain't even see my potential I'm still trying to face my fears Feel that music in my heart, as soon as I hear it in my ears I don't want to go and turn the clubs up, I handle business Big bro, told me not to grab the Maybach truck, pull up in his 2021 sedan, two-hundred grand, yeah I did (Four door) Said I wasn't gon' buy shit no more Really that bitch for my bro though Pullin' from me what you put into me Won't get nothing no mo' I can't go broke, that's a no go Letras de cancionesMake that paper jump, like po-go Only Trackhawk in LA this color Act like that's the low-low Still up in my shit solo Pull up shoot some shit from logo Trying to flex for likes you, in a striker, stupid, that's a stolo' Play with me, I'm seeing rojo Pussy, I'm in go mode Can you stand the rain? I can stand the rain Used to stand in the rain I can stand in the rain Used to stand the rain Can you stand the rain? Used to stand in the rain I can stand the rain Used to stand in the rain After friends was slain Withstanding the pain I was filled with anger Homie got banged for saying my name Let his thirty flame Ain't change, stood up for his gang Then his mans, blew out his brains This a dirty game Left-handed grip, it firm and I got sturdy aim Glizzy with mixed personalities, got thirty names Pop out like I'm Mr. T, I got on thirty chains Bent the lamb truck rims, it cost me Thirty K Missing family, reminiscing about them early days Fuck G Herbo, they just listening to what Herbie say I ain't really give a fuck though in my early ages Got too many in them pearly gates and scary cages If you know, you know I went through phases, different stages Broad day had guns blazing with the bravest For real Seen action like a movie, but that shit was real Then being too courageous, got my nigga killed Damn Long live, Max C. Money That's why I got a big ass Max around my neck That's why I got that C Money green Trackhawk That's why I got a C Money green Rolex anniversary, but really though This shit in me That's why I am super-savage to the max I had to think about it, you know I had to humble myself but Then again I am what I am I gotta' stay brave I gotta' stay on it Because I know the universe ain't gonna have leeway on me And it's just all off real life Situations and shit I've been through I'm only twenty-five, but I feel like I lived ten lifetimes And there's no coincidence Nigga really with the shit I look at my niggas, and I look at my niggas' kids And I look at my my kid And I see so much of us in them So that's why I be trying to like, change the cycle But a lot of the shit meant We just gotta' learn to control it as best we can, you know? G Herbo From Letras Mania