Текст G Herbo – No Limit

Aye, it’s G Herbo
No Limit MB4L
79th & Essex
78th 24

We what’s happening, we what’s happening
Bout that action (haaa)
Every city they say «No Limit, bitch»
All on tour that go (yeah, they go)
Want a war, let’s go (yeah, they know)
We don’t give a fuck like Master P bitch yeah I’m so
No Limit everywhere I go
No Limit only thing I know
Bitch we on the map, yeah that’s G Herbo
Yeah they see Herbo, wanna be Herbo
We the gang and I’m No Limit G Herbo

N-O-L-I-M-I-T-M-U-S-K-E-G-O-N-B-O-Y-Z
One of them that’s me and that’s till the death of me
Fazo that’s the G
He the real big homie, may he rest in peace
You was working, sweating, flipping burgers, getting checks per week
I was posted 30 in the toaster off of ecstasy
16 tryna get my check up, on the block freestyling
Now it’s hard to hold my neck up, on the block freestyling
Niggas hate to see me in the league so they keep fouling
Soon as I get finished at the line (And one), I’ma keep wilding
Used to pray for days like this just to see my momma smile
Set examples for my sister, make my momma proud
I was in the field risking it with my niggas

We what’s happening, we what’s happening
Bout that action (haaa)
Every city they say «No Limit, bitch»
All on tour that go (yeah, they go)
Want a war, let’s go (yeah, they know)
We don’t give a fuck like Master P bitch yeah I’m so
Everywhere I go (No Limit)
Only thing I know (No Limit)
Bitch we on the map, yeah that’s G Herbo
Yeah they see Herbo, (Wanna be Herbo)
We the gang and I’m No Limit MB G Herbo

Me, g-fazo, fero, big-buck at the smoke house
That’s a throw back, my nigga veto selling blow packs, there go throwback
I’ma real l, real life that shit
Really twitter them jocks I ain’t write that shit
Niggas wasn’t really in the hood like that
They don’t even know what’s a bosco stick
They ain’t really been thru the pain like us
All they wanna do is keep the pasto lit (pastooooo)
I don’t gangbang, I just bang L’s with the same L’s for like 10 years
Know some real niggas who ain’t 20 yet, got like 10 years
I ain’t 20 yet, but I’m still here
My Glock 23 full of steel led (I Got It)
And I’m ducking feds with a hundred niggas
That’s a hundred fifty and 400 years
All I’m praying for is don’t nobody tell (don’t nobody tell)
And I’ve been in the streets so much that I don’t like it
All the hurt in me, I try to fight it
It’s hurting me, until the anger just burst in me
Homicide on the scene, first degree murder me
I ain’t wanna do it, it was either him or me, I ain’t wanna do it
And every nigga with me, got it ready too squeeze
Puss best believe, lot of weapons with me
Lot of killers with me, lot of felons with me
And we yelling same shit as master p
No limit soldiers with me and they gone for me
Posted over east, e-murder rollin’ with me (hannn)
Gang

(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You already know what the fuck it is man, G Herbo
No Limit MB4L Man
RIP all them niggas man, free them niggas man
Free all the 150 demons man,
All The Ministers Man
Free my nigga G-Maneski
Talk to him, big bro

We what’s happening, we what’s happening
Bout that action (haaa)
Every city they say «No Limit, bitch»
All on tour that go (yeah, they go)
Want a war, let’s go (yeah, they know)
We don’t give a fuck like Master P bitch yeah I’m so
No Limit everywhere I go
No Limit only thing I know
Bitch we on the map, yeah that’s G Herbo
Yeah they see Herbo, wanna be Herbo
We the gang and I’m No Limit MB Herbo