still fucked up

Lyrics

, look. my squad!, do this shit for my momma and my lil' sister, man. all my niggas man. puttin' all y'all on. let me introduce myself, it's g herbo, i'm that youngin', i be flexin', i love stuntin', cause i grinded up from nothin', i grew up in an apartment, wit' my grandma and my mother, and my sister and my auntie, so my cousins like my brothers, used to stay up in that basement, it was dark just like the dungeon, close my eyes, pretend i'm rich, wit' all the cars and all the money, now i let my money talk, 'til i decide to change the subject, make my bitch order my food, cause i ain't tryna wait in public, used to post up wit' that tool, i got tired of goin' to school, cause that calculus and algebra, wouldn't buy my clothes and shoes, wasn't tryna wait to graduate, yeah they said i was a fool, now they screamin' out my name, and they sayin' that i'm the truth, bitches suckin' on demand, take second looks like, "is it you?", used to be broke, got off my ass, got to some cash, wasn't no excuse, cause where i'm from, you dead broke, or you just dead, 1 of the 2, you better choose before the wrong one choose you, nigga. on the road doing shows, but it's still fucked up, i'm gettin' older lord knows, that it's still fucked up, yeah everybody know my name, but it's still fucked up, on the road to the fortune and the fame, but it's still fucked up, everyday i wake, say hey to my mother, flame me a blunt up, give a couple words to my sister, bang wit' my brothers, young boy, i left the house, that block was my home, couple homies, now they gone, yeah, it feel like i'm alone, and i pray that i stay strong, so i gotta keep it right here, grippin' on this seat, i can't sleep, it's a nightmare, i know it's gon' get betta, so i gotta keep my head up, i'm just sprintin' to this cheddar, and a switch up i will never, gotta ride, i'll die for my niggas, no homo, yeah i miss 'em, couple fucked up in the system, or got bucked up by that trigger, in the field, where it's real and you'll get killed, roc and kobe was my niggas, how the fuck i'm gon' forget 'em, in the streets i understand that it's a chance, that they might get the upper-hand, but i'm like still them was my mans, we can't go like that, something gotta give, cause every time tho we gon' go right back, to sittin', sheddin' tears, that ain't gon' never bring my bro right back, damn. on the road doing shows, but it's still fucked up, i'm gettin' older lord knows, that it's still fucked up, yeah everybody know my name, but it's still fucked up, on the road to the fortune and the fame, but it's still fucked up