Paroles Story of a thug G Herbo

Story of a thug

I'm a one-man band
Runnin' up the bands, get that money, rubber band it
I run with my clan, but I done it single-handed
Yeah, my flight took off and it never landed
On the road, it's exhausted, no, I might look lost
Maybach seats suede cloth, yeah, them bitches real soft
I don't care about what it cost, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Put my crown on, never took that motherfucker off
They get frowned on 'cause these nigga give up way too often
Every day I got more money callin', what's the offer?
Put my chains on, feel like I'm drownin' in some water
I just bought some earrings, one four quarter for my daughter
Gotta give her all the game and make her practice what I taught her
You mention my name and people fall in like it's autumn
One more day to see my dog, this money, fame, I give it all up
Just to see you ball, this money, fame, I give it all up
For my twin, let's not pretend like I can't do this shit again
I got ten in, that's how you know I'm built to win
Labels couldn't even reach me, I was always in the wind
Before I had a feature, I was already in the Benz
Back then I had the same fye I got now, FN
I pray for forgiveness, I was waist deep in my sins
Left the you at 8 a.m. 'cause I couldn't sleep again
Remember I broke curfew, I used to be creepin' in
Mama used to curse at me soon as I'm walkin' in
Pop told me he birthed me, he still-a hurt me
Right after my first tour, I came back, bought a mansion
I went put that work in, that shit was worth it

I been through the mud, I can't go again
Stood in front of judge, I can't go again
I done felt a slug, I can't go again
Story of a thug, baby, I just need a hug
I show way too much love, I can't show again
Freebies in a club, I can't show again
Stackin' up, I just did a show again
Body full of drugs, I been really fucked up lately

Every day a repeat, it's the same shit
Colleagues wanna become enemies, but I ain't switch
Wonder will they still care to check on me if I ain't rich?
Nothin' like them, gotta put respect on me 'cause I ain't snitch
One of one call me a vet, you can't name one thing I ain't did
I don't rock the same fit and I don't fuck the same bitch
Big G Herbo, I'm so hot, you might have to extinguish
And I'm lethal with that Glock, so pussy, watch your language
I was in that SVR when I was whippin' Ranges
Every chapter a new car, now I'm just flippin' pages
Big bankrolls, remember when it was minimum wages
Feel like Jason Tatum hoppin' out with some shit in Cambridge
You know that

Free lil' Mally, he still in them cages
I been thuggin' with lil' bro for ages
I heard way more shots ringin' than gun ranges
Come through quick and clear the scene, that's how we fill our rage
Better not hang around gangsters 'cause that shit contagious
Please don't say the wrong thing because that's really dangerous
Old pictures of the team, I gotta go and frame it
Couple ones I started with my guardian angels
I really made it big, wow, I got three kids now
Fortunate I got enough cake to duck a bid now
Then at thirty think about the crazy shit I did now
Yellin', "Long live Greg," hope you hear, I say it loud

I been through the mud, I can't go again
Stood in front of judge, I can't go again
I done felt a slug, I can't go again
Story of a thug, baby, I just need a hug
I show way too much love, I can't show again
Freebies in a club, I can't show again
Stackin' up, I just did a show again
Body full of drugs, I been really fucked up lately