G Herbo - Quarantine

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{verse 1}
Living life like call of duty we was waring
Everyday, trappin
Every time that ring its more fiends
Real hustla
All i know es get some more c.r.e.a.m
How i made a half a million during quarantine

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Spent two hundred thousand on that foreign thing
Live nation call me, they see what my touring bring
Im feeling like im j prince, i could pull strings
I got real shooters
They gone drop shit coming off the bench

I could get a nigga hit, im really rich
But i ain't have to give a nigga shit
Thats off the strength
My lil nigga always mean muggin
I told em chill
He like im ready to cancel a nigga christmas
He like the grinch

Ain’t no good advice to give my niggas
They in the trenches
I can't make em put them bitches down
Under them conditions
Either swimming with the sharks
Or you running wit the fishes
You could duck a shot
Its hard to duck a hundred of them bitches

You was witnessing
Niggas killing shit, innocent
I was in this shit, wit them spinning whips
Pinnin shit
Gettin caught up for them crimes
Knocking out they sentences
Theres ........... outside
Emptying thirty and fifty clips

{chorus}
Reminiscing, nigga be missin it
Got this shit cause i envisioned it
I see my goals vividly
Good or bad i gotta finish it
Got this shit by myself, im self made
But ain't nothing wrong with listening

Mama ain’t know what was wrong
Niggas was always in some shit
Ain't no flashy nigga at all
But ain't nothing wrong with glistening
In dice games got robbed n all
Including all participants

If we was above the law
Than my niggas wouldn't be gone
And innocent
When you in the streets you gotta play with rhythm
Whats your favorite instrument?

{verse 2}
Want some m's nigga?
First you gotta make em mentally
Wanna win nigga?
Yea you gotta have some discipline
Its some niggas chasing dreams
You chasing bitches strictly
Think this shit just gone come easy
Man you niggas trippin

Your chance to get it out there right now
But you niggas missin it
Can't tell em shit, they in they feelings
Man you niggas sensitive
Put niggas in position, i ain't ever mention it
I ain't take advantage of that shit
And now we having differences

Take for granted my position
Force my hand, what you do
Built my own enterprise so i jeopardize it
Can’t make decisions thats irrational
I ......
And no im not the manufacturer im just inside it

We used to trap
Bitch three, four racks inside the ....
When i used to drink
Aunty brought me fours of lean
Since i been stacking bucks
When trump let us out than ama buy a coupe
Drop the roof like fuck a pandemic
Im recession proof

I was fucked up, down on my luck
I learned my lessons
All this shit jus gon unfold
Down the road, i ain’t stressin
Max know i count my blessings
Play my hand, kiss my necklace
My grandma know i shouldve been at ....
But we was reckless

{chorus}
Reminiscing, nigga be missin it
Got this shit cause i envisioned it
I see my goals vividly
Good or bad i gotta finish it
Got this shit by myself, im self made
But ain't nothing wrong with listening

Mama ain’t know what was wrong
Niggas was always in some shit
Ain't no flashy nigga at all
But ain't nothing wrong with glistening
In dice games got robbed n all
Including all participants

If we was above the law
Than my niggas wouldn't be gone
And innocent
When you in the streets you gotta play with rhythm
Whats your favorite instrument?

Release Date: May 12, 2020

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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.