Lunch Break Freestyle lyrics

[Verse]
Uh, n*gga, I was on my last
You ain't ever seen me cry, put the f*ck sh*t right to the side and I went up fast
You ain't ever heard I lied, every last n*gga tried me died, every b*tch had to swallow her pride
Hustler, all I gotta do is just come outside and I know I'ma get me a bag
I'm still trippin' off sh*t from my past
Grew up quick, I was livin' too fast
Blessed, I got right out when I needed, I knew the streets was never gon' last
Seen my first murder before I was a teen, he walked right up, I seen him squeeze it
Brains oozin', I seen him bleedin', had me scared to take out the trash
I was eighteen in my hood, you ain't had no ride, I was slidin' in a two-door Jag'
Pullin' out racks in class, teacher tryna give me some ass
Leavin' a Glock in the back at my b*tch house if I had to crash
And I ain't give a f*ck 'bout jail, always make bail 'cause I had the cash
Couple friends out here, can't say where they at, used to f*ck wit' Black like Project Pat
Then he turned opp, when he turned to opp, turn on his block, made it clap
We was the same n*ggas hopped out broad day and then came back
30 go off, lay low at the loft, out late night with the same strap
Big G Herbo, I made it, already know I got bank, ain't even gotta say that
It's gettin' easy to save it, already bought the Rolls, I bought me a Maybach
Pray I don't lose control, already lost my bros but I got payback
I never hesitate, I don't play that
Like I'ma celebrate, I'm where the cake at
These n*ggas fake as f*ck, everybody eyes on me now that I'm papered up
Ain't nobody made me nun', showed them n*ggas the way, they ain't thanked me once
I can't trust none, soon as I black out, now I'm the crazy one
Had to step back like time out
Yeah, I know rap won't slime me out
n*ggas sneak diss, I'm findin' out
But I can find out where they hidin' out
I ain't even sweatin', I'm in the sunyon, countin' up monyon while they dryin' out
f*ck n*gga keep on talkin' sh*t 'till we pull up, drench somethin', have 'em dyin' out
Yo' main b*tch said you ain't no funyon, yeah, yo' ass doneyon, now she flyin' out
Represent the nine just like Three 6
Lil' Herb was broke, G Herbo rich
I'm really that n*gga, I went legit
Ain't never go outside to snitch
Man, you n*ggas be mad as sh*t, coulda been together, we had this sh*t
You boys my son, you down bad, I really got kids that's bad as sh*t
Had the plan and I was gon' master it, they ain't wanna stick to that and I'm glad
We hoppin' off the jet, gettin' bag
Hoppin' right back on the jet, gettin' lag
I told Scrap go get him a Aston, pick up Aston, put him in fashion
I spent a mill' on drip, that was past tense, still leave a puddle in here, we splashin', yeah
I went to Pristine like 2020, then went back to Pristine last year
I went to Eliantte 2018, I'ma go right back this year
I done made a few million, yeah, and I've been chillin' all this year
Told lil' foe'nem, "Get out the trenches," man, they been killin' all this year
Take a few shots, then treat my thot like the opps, she leave in a wheelchair
f*ck the opps, I'm thinkin' like, "Drop the top," it's makin' me feel better
Talk to Gil and Molly some days on the phone, but I don't write them letters
I send Gilly cheddar, I send Molly cheddar, uh
Feel like Smurk, I'm tryna heal, I gotta get better
Played in them trenches wit' my steel, do you know how that feel?
I was broad day in that field, I used to get chills
Wit' a all black Beretta, kept it right under my sweater, now I get mills', n*gga
[Outro]
Swerve, let's get it
I was on my last, uh
n*gga, I was on my last, for real
No bap, big G Herbo, big Swerve
G Herbo, uh