All Herb (feat. Amindi)

Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though

Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe

Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though

Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe

Knew you would tryna bait me like a set

If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back tenfold

Screamin' at home, and no phones, we all hurtin'

Freakin' ya soul, like the pack, we all herb

Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya

Mixin' the feel with the facts, we all hurt

Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker

If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurtin'

Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya

Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

And if you dead, tell me somethin'

Like, what's ya life and how you livin'?

Did you slide it, did you build it?

Did you find it, did you grab it, did you ride it?

Like on the TV, tell me off on the marathon

Oh, you greedy, catch you, now don't embarrass some

You can't see me, John Cena in camouflage

And they see me, cashin' out on a Megatron

And the VV, lookin' just like it

Is Steve in the back? Is you broke? It's all perfect

Sleep on the cash, it was life, it's all real

Laid on the floor, I was broke, it's all worth it

Land on your tail, break it down, it's all word

Laid on the floor, is you drunk? We all stupid

Fuck you to sleep, it was love, it's all good

How many days have I died? We all losers

Laid in the streets, said five, it's call cap

Screamin' at home, and no phones, we all hurtin'

Freakin' ya soul, like the pack, we all herb

Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya

Mixin' the feel with the facts, we all hurt

Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker

If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurtin'

Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya

Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

I can call this face out

The breakup with a breakdown

Been tryna find a way out

I'm waitin' for the catch

Maybe call you up soon

But Jake, got me like: Just cool

What I want and must do

They don't always match

Runnin' for the hills when it gets rough

Show me, sure is feelin' like a setup

I'ma be a isolated mess

Just to look as good as it gets

Nothin' less when I mess up

Yeah, who on the edge, it's the funds, it's all Ubers

Starvin' a child, it's a check, it's all hers

We could've died, there was shots, they don't know it

Sparin' a child goin' wild

Yeah, AMG in the dark, it's all motor

Crashin' the Jeep, it's fine, it's all hers

Fuck it, it's robbers, who shot us all posted

Spillin' the drink, goin' wild

Screamin' at home, and no phones, we all hurtin'

Freakin' ya soul, like the pack, we all herb

Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya

Mixin' the feel with the facts, we all hurt

Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker

If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurtin'

Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya

Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though

Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe

Knew you would tryna bait me like a set

If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back tenfold

Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though

Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe

Knew you would tryna bait me like a set

If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back