G Herbo - Gangsta's Cry

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{intro: bj the chicago kid & g herbo}
No, no, no (no-no-no, no-no)
No, no, no, put my all in it, uh (yeah)

{chorus: g herbo}
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (let it out)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry), uh

{verse 1: g herbo}
I stayed up the longest when my nigga died
I poured up some more so i can stop from cryin'
Relapsed after quittin' like my second time
But i know i just wanna numb the pain that's inside
I know i just wanna clear the rage in my mind
My younger days will i still feel the same all the time?
Growin', granny used to yell my name all the time
Like the same as if i'm on the stage yellin' lines
And i might surprise you, but i never tell you lies
If you knew what i knew, just be thankful you alive
Grown men game, now we racin' with the wise
He ain't bein' patient, now he facin' his demise
This shit what you make it
Popped out every day with my head high in the field, even though i'm achin'
Honestly, i never thought i'd take shit where i'm takin' it
I was way too busy on some fuck shit, i wasn't chasin' it
Now i'm drivin' that shit real fast like i'm racin' it
Guess i'm tryna duck my past, had enough of facin' it
Nigga still won't test my gangsta tho', he know i'm acin' it
I deserve myself a victory so much i'm tastin' it
This for all of mine (yeah)

{chorus: g herbo & bj the chicago kid}
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (let it out)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)

{verse 2: g herbo}
How i cry whole ride, folks funeral?
That day, a nigga would've died if i did what i used to do
Wanna stop myself, i try, said i will, i lied
Swear i ain't did nothin' all these years but that shit's still inside
Won't advise you live the street life 'less you wanna die
Can't come on no hits with us unless you wanna drive
That boy young and full of pain, look him in the eyes
All he know is gang bang, that's why his sox hat to the side
Whole war was a game changer, they hit lil rock on the 9
And of course we still gon' slide but i'll be cryin' for one of mine
Ra and roshawn only sixteen this year, now they totin' iron
But been losin' loved ones since a baby, how they gon' decide?
Love the streets so much, i cry to ma, "why i can't go outside?"
Hidin' pistols in the house, puttin' on my side to go outside
Since i lost cap, been full of anger, homicide stay on my mind
I adapted, if everybody savage, how i'm gon' survive? (yeah)

{chorus: g herbo}
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (let it out)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry? (have you ever seen a gangsta cry?)
I see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (i see nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry)
It ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry (it ain't nothin' wrong with seeing gangstas cry), uh

{outro: bj the chicago kid}
(no) it ain't nothing wrong (no, no), it ain't nothing wrong, no
(no) go 'head and cry, my nigga (no, no), it's okay to cry, my nigga
(no) it ain't nothing wrong (no, no), it ain't nothing wrong, no
(no) go 'head and cry, my nigga (no, no), it's okay to cry, my nigga

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Herbert Wright III, whose stage persona G Herbo resonates with the pulsating rhythm of Chicago's streets, maps the contours of an urban soundscape with stark narratives and gritty beats. Once christened Lil Herb, his early moniker echoed the youthful energy and restlessness of his Chiraq origins—a cityscape scarred by strife yet vibrant with the tenacity of its people.

G Herbo emerged from this maelstrom, a lyrical chronicler of tumultuous times, weaving tales of survival amidst the concrete tapestries of his home. His music is a raw testament to the trials encountered on the merciless streets of Chicago, often referred to as Chiraq by those who know its inner workings. His tracks don't just skim the surface but dive deep into the struggle, with each beat hewn from the very challenges he's faced.

His artistry pivots on the drill music genre, a relentless and powerful form of hip-hop that heralds from the South Side of Chicago. G Herbo's verses are more than music—they are urban psalms that command attention, resonating with an authenticity forged in the fires of personal experience.

Rising to public consciousness with a voice synonymous with the heartbeat of his city, G Herbo's transition from Lil Herb to his current emblem signifies a maturation not only in his career but also in his role as a street sage. Through the evolution of his name, from Lil Heroine to G Herbo, there's a palpable shift—a shedding of former skins to embrace an identity that's entirely his.

His stirring ensemble of hardcore drill songs does not shy away from reality but instead highlights a life laced with adversity, yet underscored by a relentless pursuit of betterment and hope. G Herbo stands as a figure of the hard-knocked yet indomitable spirit of Chicago, his voice a beacon for many navigating similar paths.