G Herbo
To The Grave
[Chorus: HotBlock Jmoe]
Foreign cars and bad bitches, you know that's the life
Always ask God to forgive me, I ain't livin' right
I can't go broke, if it get low, take gang on a heist
Yeah, I'ma do whatever just to make this shit right
It's some shit I'm takin' to the grave
Know I'm in this shit forever, I can' give a fuck 'bout the fame
Pussy, you is not him, ask, they do not know his name
I get a n***a touched, they don't even gotta be in the state

[Verse 1: HotBlock Jmoe]
And they know I'm the one
Ain't tryna speak on no internet beef, n***as know me, I'm gon' get it done
My stick strapped, catch mе in the back if I jump out this bitch, no, I bet he can't run
Stand ovеr and finish him, no, we don't shoot if it's innocence
You know I ain't into that dissin' shit, they just want some attention, let's spin on
One of them, for sure he a goofy, we run on him
Everywhere I pull up, got ten on
I'm from HotBlock, bitch, we don't got no big homies
Sit on it, we get that low, we gon' sit on it
I know some n***as who really want fame
But watch how I pull up with switch, homie
Yeah, I rep this shit 'til the day that I die
See my soul and lil' pain through my eyes
Like why would I tell you a lie?
If I was you, I would just pick side
For sure I'ma stick to the code
For the day that you cross me, you know you gon'-
I don't play it however it go
Fuck it, you ready? Let's go
[Chorus: HotBlock Jmoe]
Foreign cars and bad bitches, you know that's the life
Always ask God to forgive me, I ain't livin' right
I can't go broke, if it get low, take gang on a heist
Yeah, I'ma do whatever just to make this shit right
It's some shit I'm takin' to the grave
Know I'm in this shit forever, I can' give a fuck 'bout the fame
Pussy, you is not him, ask, they do not know his name
I get a n***a touched, they don't even gotta be in the state

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Brand new whip (Skrr)
Brand new wrist watch (Whew)
And you know this shit don't tick tock
Bad lil' bitch wanna lip lock (Damn)
I don't want nothin' but head (Uh-uh)
Still be high on the meds (High on the meds)
I walk right in Hermès (Hermès)
Go buy wifey a Birkin, my side bitch flip flops
I was just duckin' the feds, but I'm goin' straight to the [?] (Uh)
I go viral off the trenches, I'll go viral on TikTok
Really in the streets, fuck hip-hop
Make a rap diss, get ziplocked
As much as I be preachin' peace, I'm still like "Fuck the opps" (Fuck the opps)
I just wake up, wanna shop, bad lil' bitch, she know how I rock
Getin' this cake and I can't stop, why would I ever wanna stop?
Never cared about sendin' shots, everywhere I got my Glock
Ayy, before you get on this yacht, is you with it or not?
[Chorus: HotBlock Jmoe]
Foreign cars and bad bitches, you know that's the life
Always ask God to forgive me, I ain't livin' right
I can't go broke, if it get low, take gang on a heist
Yeah, I'ma do whatever just to make this shit right
It's some shit I'm takin' to the grave
Know I'm in this shit forever, I can' give a fuck 'bout the fame
Pussy, you is not him, ask, they do not know his name
I get a n***a touched, they don't even gotta be in the state

[Verse 3: Polo G]
Put the heat in his face, skrrt off, high speed on the jakes
Yeah, they be on me, my vultures stay hungry
Book the flight, put the beef on the plate
Yeah, we the reason they march on they homie
Hop out and them lil' demons will chase
I got a bag and a bad bitch on me
N***as like to just be in the way
Uh, tell 'em "Pour all my liquor"
I'm in this bitch with my n***as
Too many killers, no you can't get my picture
I know that she notice I'm bigger
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I got that shit out the mud, and I really ran up eight figures
I get to thinkin' 'bout blood and I'm startin' to lose my temper
I got a bad bitch down in Dallas
I never had shit, now I got it
Fonem gon' splash shit 'til he vanish
I need cash quick, I'm an addict
I like to role hard 'til my brain gone
Off a X pill how I manage
And I won't give a fuck if my fame gone
Bitch, I kept it real with my savage, uh