Longevity Lyrics – G Herbo

Read the complete Longevity Lyrics by G Herbo along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy G Herbo’s music, you can also explore Blitz and Where Would I Be?, two other songs by G Herbo.

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Yeah
Lately, you know what I’ve been feeling like?
I’ve been feeling like
You n!ggas can’t fu*k with me or can’t nobody fu*k with me
And only I can fu*k with me and I can’t even fu*k with me
Let’s go, uh

[Verse 1]
Sparking up the L (Uh), throwing up L’s (L’s)
Screaming, “Fu*k jail” (Fu*k), my life too upscale (Uh-uh)
We was busting bales, we had to touch a bunch of scales
Before 12 come, we gon’ let off a hundred shells
When s*it was lit on a strip, couldn’t put no blicks in a dip
Better keep that b!tch on your hip, on that whip, dump clip ’til it flip
Used to bend on corners and blitz before every fold that I sip
If you paranoid, better zip it, don’t speak that s*it on a hit
I was still on Kingston and Ess*x, went up a ticket, been rich
I was tryna put on my dog, then I found out that he a snitch
Switched my number, don’t call my phone, book a flight to be all alone
Still on papers, but I ride with my pipe ‘case I’m followed home
Pray I’m blessed nonetheless, hope I manifest only longevity
Drive the coupe and drop the roof, the weather in the seventies
I ain’t saying be scared of me, but please don’t step ahead of me (Don’t do it)
Can’t do the wooden casket, I keep a metal felony
If you talking dividends, I’m here to listen definitely (What up?)
Only came to collect riches, I control my destiny
I’m that n!gga, never let no b!tches get the best of me (Not ever)
Only thing I chase is cash and it might be the death of me (Uh)
When I gave away my last, wasn’t nobody there for me
Left lane fast, duffel bag on the left of me
Rolls-Royce back seat, fu*k around and fall asleep
I could roll around the peace ’cause we held court right on the street

[Verse 2]
I do shows and I ain’t deep ’cause n!ggas hoes, them n!ggas sweet

In Miami for a week, walk out the suite right on the beach (Huh)
And make sure the team eat, you know I practice what I preach (N!ggas)
I got Rollies, I got Pateks, got APs, a few of each
I get paid for my shows, I get paid for my features
On some mental health s*it, I still get paid when I speak
On some mental health s*it ’cause any day, I might tweak
They kept trying to knock me down, but I stayed on my feet
And I still stay discreet ’cause ain’t know honor amongst thieves
Made ’em fall ’round September, had his blood all on the leaves
I don’t wanna play the hood no more with thugs, I wanna leave
Ain’t enough for me to go up selling drügs, I want a B (A B)
In a trap, seventeen, I touch C, D and E (Uh)
One of my brothers in a bing, just seen me on BET
Dropped out of everything and I ain’t get no GED
Took myself off EBT, the crib look like a B&B
Fine b!tch get on her knees, need T-O-P to be with me (Swerv)
Started texting me ’bout cheese, I put my s*it on DND
Feeling like I’m in the league, I ball like I’m on TNT
Balling like LeBron James, I ball like chemotherapy
My whole life a movie scene, I think I’m Quentin Tarant’
More leather fits and gold chains than Rakim and Eric B
Told the squad I’m tryna kill ’em, I don’t wanna let these n!ggas breathe
I make paper in my sleep, but I don’t never go to sleep