Lil Herb

Lil Herb - Frankie Lymon lyrics

rate me

They like Herbo you so fly

That's everywhere I go

They like

Herbo you so high,

And I'm like yeah I know

I keep .45 on my side,

Man you know I can't go

Niggas plotting,

I know they mad

Cause I got all these rolls

All these hoes, all these clothes, all these jewels

All these drugs, all my niggaz, all these tools

All these bitches over me,

They don't want you

Hunned-fifty with me, run up,

They gonna shoot

All my diamonds, I be shinin'

Presidential Rollie, it set times in

All I know is hustle, I be grindin'

If you looking for me,

You can find me

If you looking for me

Yu can find me on the 8 block

Me and all my niggaz grindin'

Herbo, what's happening' since the tape dropped?

Me and all my niggaz shinin'

Me and all my niggaz shinin'

Wrist cost me about a brick

Still look on my phone to see what time is

And my fit cost a couple G's,

I can see a deal before I sign it

All these bitches over me,

I feel like Frankie Lymon

I'm so high,

I'm O.D., I feel like Frankie Lymon

I might spend a couple grand a week and stack

Enough to buy a couple diamonds

I might buy my sis a couple 'fits

If she get an A on her assignment

I'm a young nigga, I'm a businessman

I take care of business,man

And I slap a bitch in a minute, man

So yes, I'm a minuteman,

I keep my pistol on me everywhere I go

Don't give a fuck about no sentence, man

Off the drink you know it got me moving slow

I'm leaning like I'm trying to kick a stand

They like Herbo you so fly

That's everywhere I go

They like

Herbo you so high,

And I'm like yeah I know

I keep .45 on my side,

Man you know I can't go

Niggas plotting,

I know they mad

Cause I got all these rolls

All these hoes, all these clothes, all these jewels

All these drugs, all my niggaz, all these tools

All these bitches over me,

They don't want you

Hunned-fifty with me, run up,

They gonna shoot

All my diamonds, I be shinin'

Presidential Rollie, it set times in

All I know is hustle, I be grindin'

If you looking for me,

You can find me

Sippin' drank, smokin' pack,

Wishin' I could get my niggaz back

Rollin' up the thrax,

Pour a high-tech,

But I really miss the act

Fuck a nigga bitch,

Then I give her back

Don't want her to get attatched

A nigga shoot at me, bitch I'm shooting back

Make sure you remember that

I don't got to worry about who finna' blow,

All my niggaz into that

I don't look at tags, while I'm in the store,

All I do is spend a sack

I don't trip about it, I'm a hustler,

I know I'mma get it back

20's, 50's, 100's,

Herbo thumbin' through a check

Want a feature? Hit my jack

I ain't hoppin' on it if it's wack

Fuck an industry catch me in the streets,

Might not send your money back

And my gun up on me

If a nigga run up on me,

He ain't running back

They like Herbo you so fly

That's everywhere I go

They like

Herbo you so high,

And I'm like yeah I know

I keep .45 on my side,

Man you know I can't go

Niggas plotting,

I know they mad

Cause I got all these rolls

All these hoes, all these clothes, all these jewels

All these drugs, all my niggaz, all these tools

All these bitches over me,

They don't want you

Hunned-fifty with me, run up,

They gonna shoot

All my diamonds, I be shinin'

Presidential Rollie, it set times in

All I know is hustle, I be grindin'

If you looking for me,

You can find me

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