G Herbo - Me, Myself & I

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{intro}
((?...))

{chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie}
And that's why i’m walkin' with my head
To the sky ((?...))
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe (yeah, they know, yeah)
My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
But it’s just me, myself and i this time (look)
It's me, myself and (look) i

{post-chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie}
My hand up on my fire (my hand up on my fire), ah
But not bеcause i want you to see how shit ain't sweet (not because i want you, look, uh)
Put my feelings to thе side this time (put my feelings to the)
My heart so big, sometimes i cry over street shit (big-hearted)
Now it's just me, myself and i
'cause i'm the only person that really cares if i don't (?...)
And i try to talk to god but i'm afraid ’cause we ain’t spoke in so long
He'll probably think i only need shit
Ah

{verse 1: g herbo}
I’ve been tweakin' (trippin')
Hardly ever sleepin' (sleepin’)
Always overthinkin' (i feel it)
Tryna duck the (?...) (that's how i'm livin')
Think of poppin' pills
Man, this shit get real
I be wakin' up in chills
Like i'm havin' seizures
Talkin', i be preachin' (preachin')
I don't know no preachers (nah)
I don't fuck with rappers (fuck 'em)
I don't want no features (pussy)
Used to be with demons
I got tired of feeding 'em
Tote my own heaters
Nigga, i don't need you (i don't)
I was on my ass, barely had cash
Still gave niggas my last, now they got amnesia
Sent niggas away, like they own visas
I still be with demons but for my own reasons (you know that)
Now i'm always in l.a., in a different region
Put me in the hall of fame, any given seasons (any season)
Can't live in chiraq 'cause i'm sick of niggas grievin'
I'm ready to go back 'cause i'm sick of niggas breathin' (i'm sick of niggas breathin')

{instrumental break}

{chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie}
And that's why i'm walkin' with my head
To the sky ((?...))
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know my vibe (yeah, they know, yeah)
My heart broke there, already showed me their weakness
Clutch with this .30 on my side, every day a different route
I get to kick out all these foreigns, drive be crazy every time
But it's just me, myself and i this time (look)
It's me, myself and (look) i

{post-chorus: a boogie wit da hoodie}
My hand up on my fire (my hand up on my fire), ah
But not because i want you to see how shit ain't sweet (not because i want you, look, uh)
Put my feelings to the side this time (put my feelings to the)
My heart so big, sometimes i cry over street shit (big-hearted)
Now it's just me, myself and i
'cause i'm the only person that really cares if i don't (?...)
And i try to talk to god but i'm afraid 'cause we ain't spoke in so long
He'll probably think i only need shit
Ah

{verse 1: g herbo}

Release Date: September 09, 2022

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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.