G Herbo - Splat lyrics
G Herbo [Herbert Wright III] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[G Herbo - Splat lyrics]
Yeah, we outside, never inside, man
Free the G Gilly, man
Free the water
Free molly, man, yah
Ayy (Didn't want me to die)
Never, uh, (They didn't want)
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Ayy, never, ayy
Yeah
Yeah, bundlin' up stacks
I know niggas want me dead
I'm still livin' with my strap
Made my first check and
I ain't cash it, I was still tryna clap
I'm out my deal and I make mills
Off shit got nothin' to do with rap (Swerve)
You behind the wheel and
Got your steel, pussy
What you gon' do with that?
(What you gon' do with that?)
I'm with big Opp and Drench
Baby Drench gon' blitz if one of us snap
A finger, wet 'em, water, Aquafina
Hollows poppin' out the nina
We don't give a fuck 'bout none of that
Hе gettin' whacked, he lingеr
The drum, beam, ain't none
Of it come with that
He modified his nina
Switch on the back go
"Rrr-rrr-rrr"
We make a rapper a singer (Ah)
We ain't got no mask either
Double back, he seen us
Everything I rap, I mean it
(Uh, yeah, but fuck all that, look)
I just flew from Atlanta with Sizzle
Free Slatt and I don't even gotta go back
On Cap, it's facts, I fucked every ho
In Atlanta like I fucked every ho in the 'Raq
Yeah, you know it's me, Big Herby G
The Ghost, the Phantom, the 'Lac is black
Can't go to sleep 'til my walls your teeth
With plaques and plaques, and plaques
My broski died, so every time they lack
Splat, splat, splat
I faced a fifth of Casamig' just tryna
Grieve and smacked the Track' (Skrrt)
That lil' bitch was being stiff
I told her, "You ain't got the act"
She straightened up, I bend her over
Fucked around and cracked her back
Humble beast, that's still me
But I'm the chosen one at that
Hot nigga, yes, indeed
But I'm the coldest wherever I'm at
I got that working hard
You niggas lazy, y'all just wanted that
You niggas remind me of Tom Brady
Never wanted a sack
Yellow nigga, but I'm whippin'
Some shit that's matte black (Swerve)
Don't ask me what's the name
This bitch out your tax bracket (Lil' nigga)
So many opps got clipped
You'd think we doin' black magic
Lil' bro got so many hats
I'm 'bout to buy him a hat rack (Ayy)
I been racin' for quite a while now
I'm on my last lap (Ayy)
I can't wait to wake up and
Call the label and tell 'em
I'm in the black (G Herbo)
Where I'm from, that zone was red
They want me dead, they seein' black
I stay in the black, I beat the streets
I spent ten racks on a black jacket
Say you know me, if you find
A nigga ho me, I'll stop rapping
Stay with the heat, my shooters elite
We lethal, pussy, so stop bappin'
'Fore the bread came, we was clappin'
When the bread came, kept trappin'
Lost Cap, we started cappin'
After that, we don't know
What happened (Grrt)
My broski died
So every time they lack
Splat, splat, splat
I faced a fifth of Casamig' just tryna
Grieve and smacked the Track' (Skrrt)
That lil' bitch was being stiff, I told her
"You ain't got the act"
She straightened up
I bend her over, fucked around
And cracked her back
Read the fuckin' comments
Y'all talkin' 'bout it's "Just G Herbo"
Just G Her—? Bitch, it's Herbo
What the fuck y'all talkin' 'bout?
Talkin' 'bout Yosohn daddy?
It's high [_] on foenem grave
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Free the G Gilly, man
Free the water
Free molly, man, yah
Ayy (Didn't want me to die)
Never, uh, (They didn't want)
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Ayy, never, ayy
Yeah
Yeah, bundlin' up stacks
I know niggas want me dead
I'm still livin' with my strap
Made my first check and
I ain't cash it, I was still tryna clap
I'm out my deal and I make mills
Off shit got nothin' to do with rap (Swerve)
You behind the wheel and
Got your steel, pussy
What you gon' do with that?
(What you gon' do with that?)
I'm with big Opp and Drench
Baby Drench gon' blitz if one of us snap
A finger, wet 'em, water, Aquafina
Hollows poppin' out the nina
We don't give a fuck 'bout none of that
Hе gettin' whacked, he lingеr
The drum, beam, ain't none
Of it come with that
He modified his nina
Switch on the back go
"Rrr-rrr-rrr"
We make a rapper a singer (Ah)
We ain't got no mask either
Double back, he seen us
Everything I rap, I mean it
(Uh, yeah, but fuck all that, look)
I just flew from Atlanta with Sizzle
Free Slatt and I don't even gotta go back
On Cap, it's facts, I fucked every ho
In Atlanta like I fucked every ho in the 'Raq
Yeah, you know it's me, Big Herby G
The Ghost, the Phantom, the 'Lac is black
Can't go to sleep 'til my walls your teeth
With plaques and plaques, and plaques
My broski died, so every time they lack
Splat, splat, splat
I faced a fifth of Casamig' just tryna
Grieve and smacked the Track' (Skrrt)
That lil' bitch was being stiff
I told her, "You ain't got the act"
She straightened up, I bend her over
Fucked around and cracked her back
Humble beast, that's still me
But I'm the chosen one at that
Hot nigga, yes, indeed
But I'm the coldest wherever I'm at
I got that working hard
You niggas lazy, y'all just wanted that
You niggas remind me of Tom Brady
Never wanted a sack
Yellow nigga, but I'm whippin'
Some shit that's matte black (Swerve)
Don't ask me what's the name
This bitch out your tax bracket (Lil' nigga)
So many opps got clipped
You'd think we doin' black magic
Lil' bro got so many hats
I'm 'bout to buy him a hat rack (Ayy)
I been racin' for quite a while now
I'm on my last lap (Ayy)
I can't wait to wake up and
Call the label and tell 'em
I'm in the black (G Herbo)
Where I'm from, that zone was red
They want me dead, they seein' black
I stay in the black, I beat the streets
I spent ten racks on a black jacket
Say you know me, if you find
A nigga ho me, I'll stop rapping
Stay with the heat, my shooters elite
We lethal, pussy, so stop bappin'
'Fore the bread came, we was clappin'
When the bread came, kept trappin'
Lost Cap, we started cappin'
After that, we don't know
What happened (Grrt)
My broski died
So every time they lack
Splat, splat, splat
I faced a fifth of Casamig' just tryna
Grieve and smacked the Track' (Skrrt)
That lil' bitch was being stiff, I told her
"You ain't got the act"
She straightened up
I bend her over, fucked around
And cracked her back
Read the fuckin' comments
Y'all talkin' 'bout it's "Just G Herbo"
Just G Her—? Bitch, it's Herbo
What the fuck y'all talkin' 'bout?
Talkin' 'bout Yosohn daddy?
It's high [_] on foenem grave
(Southside on the track, yeah)