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[Hook] I know I rap a lot 'bout being dead or dead broke But my city starving, it's the 'Go, that's just the way it go They stealin', robbin', living heartless, never hit they target The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow Red snow, red snow [Verse 1] Look, I was born in the slums, with the drugs and the bums Lookin' up to thugs with the guns Why they want for us to settle every first of the month All the way until you tired of the crumbs Kids getting up for school, they ain't setting no alarms They wake up to the sound of the drums And respect don't go too long nowadays Man, a nigga run a hood with a gun I remember i was young, running wild with my niggas We'll run around the hood just for fun By eighth grade year, we was trapping stacking ones Staying out for parties, packing guns .22's, .380's .32's under the jacket, thought we was the Navy Man we took on the hood, made them old niggas fall right in line Man they thought we was babies Back then had to think and react Like a man as a boy that's what made me I was ridin' for mine We gon' die for the cause, I'm No Limit crazy I was out in the field Committing sins with my dawgs Disobeying the law Bitch no respect for the jakes, I won't rat if they paid me And these fuck niggas lower than rats In the streets, doing hits whackin' babies You won't catch me with no gat in the streets Niggas say they after me Niggas say they whackin' me But so far ain't no one got at me G Herbo ain't with no rapping beef If a nigga want me, clap at me I used to have dreams with degrees Growing up becoming a athlete But instead I just ended on Essex Lil' Roc rolled the swishers and Cap had the heat Pistol gang I keep my gat with me Glo Limit, I got Cap with me Kobe squad I still got Act' in me Roc block ain't just a tat on me [Hook] I know I rap a lot 'bout being dead or dead broke But my city starving, it's the 'Go, that's just the way it go They stealin', robbin', living heartless, never hit they target The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow The summers long and winters harsh cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow Red snow, red snow [Verse 2] Red snow, you either dead or dead broke And all the young'ins know is blow and sell that damn coke They daddies dead or on death row and moms don't care or know Where eight year old's get killed at candy stores, no damn remorse Babies, mothers, grannies, aunts niggas don't fear no more They ain't in the streets forreal, they don't care no more These niggas ain't forreal, they ain't trained to kill A lot of niggas really bitches, they just life takers And they take the wrong lives, they ain't life savers They ain't tryna get no money, they ain't bout paper These niggas know me lowkey, lil' bro toting Glocks with lasers He lost his heartbeat, doctors had to feed him anesthesia I'm everywhere from Lakeshore to Cicero, nothing major He told you that he run the city, yeah he might have played ya Don't know nigga run the city, we all from the city The murder cap, closing your eyes'll get you gunned down quickly And all my niggas gun down quickly, catch you run down empty Get high off lean, smoke pounds of OG for our fallen homies I'm gone off Remy, smoking pasto, got that blammer on me Bro'nem told me, "Yo G Herbo, can't be by your lonely [Hook] I know I rap a lot 'bout being dead or dead broke But my city starving, it's the 'Go, that's just the way it go They still in robbing, living heartless, never hit they target The summers long and winters hard cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow The summers long and winters hard cause we got red snow Red snow, red snow Red snow, red snow
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