Nyck Caution
YG
Joey Bada$$
Young M.A
A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Don Q
Belly
Dave East
Joe Budden
Charlie Clips
Uncle Murda
DNA (Battle Rapper)
Albee Al
USHER
ANoyd
Murda Mook
Jidenna
Meek Mill
Nick Grant
Vince Staples
Maino
Tsu Surf
Kur
PHresher
Smoke DZA
Nino Man
Tay Roc
Remy Ma & Papoose
Oun-P
Axel Leon
Termanology
Mike Flowz
Rain910
Manolo Rose & Memphis Bleek
Cassidy
Mone Corleone
Busy Signal
Consequence
Lady Luck
Shotgun Suge
Zoey Dollaz
Big Sean
Chris Rivers
Jim Jones & Axel Leon
Desiigner
G Herbo
Mysonne
Corey Finesse
Cory Gunz
Millyz
T-Top & Goodz (Battle Rapper)
Casanova
Tali Goya
Arsonal
Vado
JID
Tee Grizzley
Ms. Hustle
Russ
Griselda & Benny the Butcher & Conway the Machine
Snoopy Dinero & Stevey Steve
Quilly
Moneybagg Yo
Action Bronson
Lloyd Banks
Brillo
Meek Mill
UFO Fev
VIC MENSA
Fred the Godson
Macklemore
DNA (Battle Rapper)
Loaded Lux
Papoose
Safaree
SNS
E-Class and Young Poppa
CyHi
Tory Lanez
Black Thought
Nipsey Hussle
Royce da 5'9"
Lil Yachty
Kyah Baby
Don Q &
Flatbush Zombies
CHIKA
Juice WRLD
Quentin Miller
Fat Joe & Mysonne
G Herbo
Russ
mgk
Lil Tjay
Flipp Dinero
Dave East & Styles P
Dave East & Styles P
Arsonal
Lil Baby
Meek Mill
Charlie Clips
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Afro B
Anderson .Paak
DaBaby
Goodz (Battle Rapper)
Moneybagg Yo
Juice WRLD
Tyler, The Creator
Cordae
Big Sean
Polo G
Young M.A
Rapsody
Marlon Craft
22Gz
G Herbo
Lil Baby
Jack Harlow
Funkmaster Flex
Polo G
G Herbo
Fivio Foreign
Tory Lanez
Shenseea
22Gz
Don Q
Cam’ron
Token
Fredo Bang
Bobby Shmurda
Jack Harlow
Joey Bada$$
Lloyd Banks
Meechy Darko
Freddie Gibbs
Albee Al
Lil Baby
Roddy Ricch
GloRilla
Lola Brooke
Conway the Machine
Justina Valentine
Offset
Meek Mill
Kendrick Lamar
Eminem & Proof
[Intro: G Herbo]
Turn me up, I need some levels
Yeah, we on Flex
Uh
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Shit get bad, grab that duffle bag, fill it up with cash
If this dash, hit the whole two hundred, I might duck my past
Ain't got nothin' but a bunch of Oxy pills and some gas
Thinkin' back on shit I did, let go the wheel and just crash
Let a nigga be, give a nigga peace, let me breathe
Take a nigga cheese, want my energy, everything
I got married to my block, I bought that bitch a weddin' ring
Ride McNight was like my Glock, I walked up shit and let it sing
Fuck them niggas I had love for 'cause I saw jealousy
Ain't a stranger to no death, so what the fuck you tellin' me?
Sometimes I be wantin' get away
I face my problems like G, but it ain't easy for me
They always need somethin' from me
Feel like they squeezin' for me
Had my soldiers on the line and they was bleedin' for me
Did some real bad shit, but it was easy for me
Now I gotta be where my lil' nigga need me to be
I be tryna go that way, but niggas need me in the streets
Gotta stay protected, I won't let 'em leave me in the streets
And I'll leave a nigga mind sideways, crime pays
Fifty K'll get you gone in five days
Don't know why, but sometimes I be wantin' get away like far away
Sometimes I flashback to me and Kobe in them hallways
Sometimes I be ready to kill a nigga right in broad day
Way before them long, long nights it was hard days
Totin' forties, nines, on the 9 straight for nine days
Hopin' we don't trust the wrong nigga like the Nine Treys
Uh, yeah, hold on, look, yeah
Livin' in the studio, I put in work today
Long live Juice WRLD, might do a Perc' today
But I still been runnin' up my money in the worstest ways
But still on the real I gotta chill off the Perkys and
Still up the mills, tryna balance out this hurt
Independent with no deal, but I still might go bezerk
Motivation, but I terrify my city like I'm Durk
I miss [?], Slim and [?] Burk, livin' fast like skrrt-skrrt
Ever since fourteen been puttin' my niggas on a shirt
Ever since fourteen been seein' my niggas up in hearses but
Never on my worst day, I'll never let a bitch play me on my worst day
I'd never let a nigga play me on my worst day
I'll walk in this bitch fresh as fuck like it's my birthday, yeah
[Bridge: G Herbo & Funkmaster Flex]
Hold on, let me keep goin'
Woo, woo, you see us
Funk Flex, G Herbo
Hold on, woo
Yeah, what? Yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Woo)
[Verse 2: G Herbo]
I seen a murder, ain't say shit, yeah, I had some patients
So I told [?], "Suck my dick, I can't snitch"
I was 'bout to get a Rolls truck, I almost fainted
I'ma drop three hundred K while I can't even pay it
How I just drop three hundred K? I was just broke the other day
Drought on coke was ugly, I'm baggin' soap up on the plate
Never looked up to a bitch, but pray to God I'm Opera paid
Used to lose my shit when I ain't sip, I hate my sober ways
"Herb, you switched," but I won't change if I got cash today
I'm like Muhammad Ali, but I'm not cash as Clay
Feel like the greatest in his prime, I'm not a featherweight
That mean I get better with time and I don't hesitate
Blessed 'cause, bitch, I'm destined, GPS, it found a better way
Fucked up, I was stressed, these VVS put me in better shape
[?] crashed my other chef, so now she sellin' plates
Unc' done lost his job, the nigga brave, so now he sellin' weight
Pray to God you go to church to find a better way
Pass the steady pass collection plates, they sellin' fate
I use my life for morals, you show love, but in a jealous way
My homie did some jealous shit, but I ain't trip like LMA
Bitches trip, they want me stressed and text me shit, I'm hella straight
Never been on child support, but that ain't shit, I'm hella paid
You just grindin', tryna be the best, you want a raise
They work hard, I work smart, so I just let 'em slave, uh, yeah
I said, I made a million, uh, look, yeah, uh, yeah, look
Made a million in my family, I'm the first to do
All my aunties was surprised 'cause I'm the worst one too
I was hoppin' out the backseat tryna burst at you
You was plottin' on ladies, every day snatched a purse or two
I played the block and hit the stu', I said I'm versatile
All my aunties was surprised 'cause I'm the worst one too
Tryna hop up out the backseat, let it burst at you
G Herbo (2020) | Funk Flex | #Freestyle146 was written by G Herbo & Funkmaster Flex.