Look
I know I rap a lot about 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
Look, red snow
I was born in the slums through 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 up 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 on my dawgs, disobeying the law
Bitch no respect for the jakes, I won't rat if they paid me
And the 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
Bust and fire don't know what 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 Ess*x, 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
I know I rap a lot about 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, where it snow, you either dead or dead broke
And all the young'ins know is blow and sell that damn coke
They daddy's 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 trynna get 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 yea he might have played ya
Don't know nigga run the city we all from the city
The murder cap' closing your eyes will 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 before I fall in holy
I'm gone off Remy smoking pasto got that blammer on me
Bronem told me you G Herbo can't be by your lonely
I know I rap a lot about 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
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Red Snow - G Herbo
