Lil Herb

Lil Herb - XXL lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

G Herbo, ball like I'm Kobe, the mixtape

Call me a song, this ain't no ova night process

It's like this, man

Proper preparation prevent poor performance, man

Ya know I ain't neva on no gangbangin' shit, man

I'd neva leave my brother, nahwimsayn, BBK, ya know

That's the truth, yeah

If you say I fell out, nigga, you disrespectin' me

Still grindin', damage shining, get money, ya already know

RIP all my niggas man, free my niggas, man, nahwimsayn, it's like this

(Verse)

I'm like the under-overdog

Y'all commercial and y'all marketable, but I'm over y'all

I was born a star, just ask my mom, it's like I'm poster ball

Po lil papa, got that driver's feet, don't got no chauffeur, dawg

OG kush, I'm smokin' all, winter days pushin' blow

Early mornings by the stove

20 thou for a show, I ain't hurt no more

And I'm only 19 but my mom's ain't workin' no more

She ain't hurtin' no more

Told my mom she ain't neva gotta work no more

She ain't neva gotta hurt no more

And I move like a boss, told her she ain't gotta worry bout her son on the shirt no more

800, I was steak, young nigga, I ain't wait for the link on the first no more

I'm recordin' in LA right now so the local niggas can't get a verse no more

Sike! I'm still hood rich, still up on that hood shit

Even if I could switch, I don't think I would snitch

Always do my own shit, always keep the wood lit

Money and the fame just chanced the way I understood shit

And All the time I grew up lookin' at the gangsta rappers

Ain't met a gangsta rapper yet, since I became a rapper

I look at myself as a threat and I ain't danger, rappers

Go back and forth bout this and that, all of my favorite rappers

Indite their cellphone tweets and shit, them be the lamest rappers

Words behind the internet I don't exchange with rappers

I got some niggas, if I say so, they gon' change a rapper

Don't mention me, don't shout me out, don't say my name to rappers

I miss that freshly covered twice like I ain't a sacker

Haaa! And steal yo favorite rapper's favorite rapper

I'm just a humble nigga, can't let nothin' get to me

15, I was broke as fuck, rollin' up that swisha seeds

Love that shit so much I spent my last and didn't buy shit to eat

Then I hit the bed, it's half to school, man, I didn't get no sleep

And I got it on my own, niggas ain't give shit to me

They ain't always drop em videos, ain't always sellin' beats

I speak that true shit for the streets

So fuck it! I remix to me

Y'all ain't really hear me tho, nah, they don't remember me

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