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• Artiste: G Herbo
• Titre: Waitin' For Nothin'
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I'm just livin' man Blowin' smoke, stress easin' Just trying to get to the main goal, look [Hook] Same niggas doubted when was nothing Have the nerve to ask me why am I stuntin' Same bitches used to diss me in public See me now and wonder why I don't fuck 'em Too many fakers niggas hatin' for nothin' Can't believe they wonder why I'm one hundred I been patient, still chasin' the money I just hope that I ain't waitin' for nothin' [Verse 1] Big G Herbo been signed but never had me a big deal Grew up with both parents, never had me a big will Instead I had my momma, that's what keep me sane And can't forget about my poppa, he taught me the game Always told me to stay focused and make me a lane Be a leader, don't you worry about being lame You know niggas only worried bout makin' names Chasing after bitches, don't want money, they just chasin' fame But I'm a kid, who the fuck wanna be a lame, pops I'm just tryna play ball, I ain't in the game pops [?] everybody round me know my name pops And I seen a lot of shit so I don't act my age pops Gettin' older, I'm just graduating eighth grade pops Soon as I turned 13, trouble with the cops Soon as I turned 14, started seeing Glocks Fazo toting 30 shots in the middle of the block [Hook] [Verse 2] We used to post up by the light pole waiting for the Ops to flip Lil bro got that banger on him, run up and start flamin' on 'em On the 8 we a hundred neighbors down the street keep complaining on us We ain't goin' nowhere, we in this shit til it start raining on us When it rain, put a hoodie on, now we slidin' Catch him while he blindin', bloah, perfect timing I left that life behind me but best believe that I'm still grimy East side of Chicago where you found me And them other niggas wanna blam me but they don't really understand me I'ma shoot it out like Kyrie, gotta make it back to my family Told Capo when my tape drop, watch everybody try to sign me Cops [?] I know you see your body shinin', face full of diamonds [?] tryna harm me Cuban link and a kilo but that bitch [?] And I don't know when my time close so I gotta stick to the [?] [Hook]