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G Herbo Lyrics


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Yeah, mm
Kid
Long live all my niggas gone
You know niggas that we lost to this shit
Niggas really out here
In these streets, for real
Livin' this shit that I'm rappin' 'bout
I'm just glad I'm living to write about this shit

'Member what it used to be like, I was 17
'Member what it used to be like, I was off the lean
'Member what it used to be like, all I had, a dream
'Member what it used to be like, we ain't have a thing
But I turned into some shit that they all wanna be like
Ain't gon' never get like this, 'cause you ain't wanna be right
I make all the sacrifice so you live a better life
Somebody told me leave your legacy while you still alive
Somebody told me leave your legacy while you still alive
I wonder what it would be like if G-Fazo was still alive
'Member when Kobe died, I drank that shit, roll out the bottle
We went to war for 'Raq when effie was here, but he had a body
We gon' fall out, but this rap shit, wonder what Slim woulda felt about it?
Turned all the way up in this rap shit
But I wish Cap was right here beside me
Now a moment of silence (now a moment of silence)
Way we grew up, all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play with them bitches like violins
We didn't even get to make it back safe and we hearing the sirens
We gon' get put with the opps son when their phones, wildin
Matter of fact, fuck that, if they want smoke, we can dial in
Just on the low, we gon' pull a vino or a pile in
And we ain't broke no more, l'll do ya, end up on an island
Tryin', so my niggas get rich, though
Keep it on my hip, what it's here for
They be shooting dice with this info
Tenfold stack with his hands full
Fuck a nigga bitch like a nympho
Been in the streets since the info
Draco make 'em duck like limbo
Leave 'em stretched out, no limo
(Yo money say hi to my MO)
Know I'ma stay one-fifty
Fifty on the chain, one-fifty
You this gang-gang one-fifty
From the toe, big ass .50's
They don't want no little as glizzy
Better at least put thirty in it
I ain't gon' lie, this shit serious
These lil' niggas here 'bout they business
They in this shit tryna finish
I got real niggas doing sentences
They in that bitch tryna finish
I'ma help put on for my hood and my city while smoking OG in Givenchy
I was smelling like pot
So at school I was seventeen, they gave a nigga detention
Went to school, had to dip
Hit the lick with seventeen niggas, we greet 'em with tension
And big bro' was ready to park by the school
Till I left just, in case he was itchy
Free Gill, these niggas is snitchin'
Long live Playboy, niggas bitches
Free T Slick, I miss him
Free Lil Way, he innocent
No Limit Gang
And still doing this shit independent, ya dig?
And still doing this shit independent, ya dig?
And I iced out these pointers big
Bitches gon' only get bigger, ya dig?
But niggas are only gon' get richer, ya dig?
My fans, they gotta pay for a picture, ya dig?
Just support a niggaa, ya dig
Y'all know I'm on a mission, kid
Gotta move on, I be on my way, I'ma miss you, kid




I gotta keep getting money
If you get in my way, hope you kissed your kid goodbye

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to G Herbo's song Remember reflect on his life in the past and present, and his experiences growing up in the streets. He reminisces about his younger days when he had nothing, except a dream, which propelled him to where he is now. He acknowledges the losses he has suffered, mentioning the death of his friends, G-Fazo and Slim, the loss of Kobe Bryant, and how former friend, Effie, was once implicated in a murder. Furthermore, the song speaks about his struggles for fame, the sacrifices he had to make, and how he was forced to change his lifestyle since he started making it big.


At the end of the song, he acknowledges his fans' support and how his life's mission is to keep generating more money. He lets anyone get in his path or try to stop him, saying they would have to kiss their kid goodbye. In summary, the lyrics reflect on G Herbo's growth, success, and the loss he has encountered on his journey to success.


Line by Line Meaning

Kid
Introduction to the song, addressing an unknown listener as 'kid'


Long live all my niggas gone
Paying tribute to friends and acquaintances who have passed away


You know niggas that we lost to this shit
Acknowledging that many of the people that have passed away, did so because of street life


Niggas really out here
Talking about people still living in the rough street life


In these streets, for real
Reinforcing that the streets are where the action is and where people are really living


Livin' this shit that I'm rappin' 'bout
Confirming that the lyrics in his songs relate to his real life experiences


I'm just glad I'm living to write about this shit
Recognizing that he's fortunate to still be alive and able to share his life experiences through his art


'Member what it used to be like, I was 17
Reflecting on life back when he was just 17 years old


'Member what it used to be like, I was off the lean
Remembering when he was addicted to lean (a mix of cough syrup and soda)


'Member what it used to be like, all I had, a dream
Recalling when all he had was his dreams to motivate him


'Member what it used to be like, we ain't have a thing
Reflecting on a time when he had nothing and was struggling


But I turned into some shit that they all wanna be like
Acknowledging that he's now successful and others look up to him


Ain't gon' never get like this, 'cause you ain't wanna be right
Recognizing that some people won't achieve success because they're not willing to make the right choices


I make all the sacrifice so you live a better life
Acknowledging that he's made sacrifices to ensure people around him are able to live better lives


Somebody told me leave your legacy while you still alive
Someone advised him to focus on building a legacy while he's still alive


I wonder what it would be like if G-Fazo was still alive
Reflecting on how life would have been if his friend G-Fazo was still alive


'Member when Kobe died, I drank that shit, roll out the bottle
Remembering how he coped with the death of basketball legend Kobe Bryant


We went to war for 'Raq when effie was here, but he had a body
Talking about going to war for Raq, someone he cares about when Effie was alive, despite being a murderer


We gon' fall out, but this rap shit, wonder what Slim woulda felt about it?
Reflecting on how his deceased friend Slim would have reacted to the conflicts in the rap industry


Turned all the way up in this rap shit
Acknowledging his success in the rap industry


But I wish Cap was right here beside me
Expressing a longing for his friend Cap to be with him


Now a moment of silence (now a moment of silence)
Paying respect to the dead


Way we grew up, all we knew was violence
Acknowledging how violence was a part of his upbringing and a common aspect of his environment


2012, we was strapped, used to play with them bitches like violins
Recalling how he and his crew were armed and dangerous, playing with guns like they were toys


We didn't even get to make it back safe and we hearing the sirens
Remembering how they couldn't make it back home safely and the police were closing in


We gon' get put with the opps son when their phones, wildin
Expressing a fear of being caught by the police when their phones are being monitored


Matter of fact, fuck that, if they want smoke, we can dial in
Daring anyone who wants to start something with them to do so


Just on the low, we gon' pull a vino or a pile in
Speaking about his group's plan to attack without getting caught, in secret


And we ain't broke no more, l'll do ya, end up on an island
Saying he's not poor anymore and he'll kill someone if they try anything against him


Tryin', so my niggas get rich, though
Stating his goal is to help his friends get rich


Keep it on my hip, what it's here for
Carrying a gun for protection and self-defense


They be shooting dice with this info
Suggesting his enemies (who he refers to as 'They') are using inside information to gain advantages


Tenfold stack with his hands full
Talking about making a lot of money and having full hands like a busy person


Fuck a nigga bitch like a nympho
Having sex with women who are very sexually active. A 'nympho' is someone who is abnormally interested in sexual activity


Been in the streets since the info
Been involved in the streets since gathering important information


Draco make 'em duck like limbo
The sound of the gun 'Draco' makes enemies duck and hide like limbo players


Leave 'em stretched out, no limo
Suggesting that the enemies he kills won't be taken away by limos in death, since they didn't show him respect in life


(Yo money say hi to my MO)
Referencing his own money and telling others to meet his 'MO,' or modus operandi: a method he uses to deal with life situations


Know I'ma stay one-fifty
Stating that he will stay loyal and authentic in everything he does, without losing his identity


Fifty on the chain, one-fifty
Talking about putting fifty carats on his chain which is worth 150 thousand dollars


You this gang-gang one-fifty
Being referred to as 'gang-gang' with a 150-dollar necklace


From the toe, big ass .50's
Carrying a large and powerful gun


They don't want no little as glizzy
Suggesting that his enemies won't want a small gun against his large one


Better at least put thirty in it
Suggesting that his enemies better put 30 bullets in their gun if they want to take him down


I ain't gon' lie, this shit serious
Acknowledging the seriousness of the situation he's involved in


These lil' niggas here 'bout they business
Acknowledging the seriousness of younger people involved in the streets


They in this shit tryna finish
Talking about how the younger crowd is trying to finish the work the author and his compatriots started


I got real niggas doing sentences
Acknowledging the fact that some people he cares about and grew up with are in prison


I'ma help put on for my hood and my city while smoking OG in Givenchy
Stating that he's going to help his neighborhood and city while also wearing expensive, high-quality clothes and smoking premium marijuana


I was smelling like pot
Smelling like marijuana, a common side-effect after using it


So at school I was seventeen, they gave a nigga detention
Suggesting that he received detention for smelling like weed at school


Went to school, had to dip
Having to leave school to mind his business and run errands


Hit the lick with seventeen niggas, we greet 'em with tension
Describing the author and his group robbing seventeen people with hostility


And big bro' was ready to park by the school
Suggesting that someone bigger, stronger, and more intimidating than the author was watching over them, prepared to keep them safe if needed


Till I left just, in case he was itchy
Leaving the company of his protector, even though he was still kind of worried


Free Gill, these niggas is snitchin'
Asking for his friend Gill to be freed, while also commenting on the pervasive snitching problem in the streets


Long live Playboy, niggas bitches
Paying respect to Playboy, someone who died, while also calling other people who used to be close to him 'bitches'


Free T Slick, I miss him
Asking for his friend T Slick to be freed from prison, and saying he misses him dearly


Free Lil Way, he innocent
Asking for Lil Way to be freed and saying he's innocent


And still doing this shit independent, ya dig?
Stating that he's still making music and supporting himself without help from a record label or backers


And I iced out these pointers big
Recently purchasing large and expensive watches studded with diamonds


Bitches gon' only get bigger, ya dig?
Stating that the women who like him will only increase in number


But niggas are only gon' get richer, ya dig?
Recognizing that his financial success will only increase while others may be jealous


My fans, they gotta pay for a picture, ya dig?
Suggesting that his fans must pay to take pictures with him, emphasizing his fame and fortune


Just support a niggaa, ya dig
Asking his fans and supporters to simply support him and not ask for anything in return


Y'all know I'm on a mission, kid
Confirming that he's working hard towards a goal or mission


Gotta move on, I be on my way, I'ma miss you, kid
Saying he has to leave and will miss the person he's talking to


I gotta keep getting money
Stating his motivation to continue making money


If you get in my way, hope you kissed your kid goodbye
Warning anyone who tries to get in his way or oppose him, saying that it may be the last time they see their children




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Written by: Herbert Wright III

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Andy Jiang

[Intro]
Yeah, mmh (Kid)
We don't even say, we don't even say RIP no more
We don't say no
Long live all my niggas gone, you know
Niggas never get lost to this shit
We was really out here in these streets, you know, for real
Livin' this shit I'm rappin' 'bout, you know, I'm just
Glad I'm livin', alive to rap about this shit now

[Chorus]
'Member what it used to be like, I was seventeen
'Member what it used to be like, I was off the lean
'Member what it used to be like, all I had a dream
'Member what it used to be like, we ain't have a thing
But I turned into some shit that they all wanna be like
Ain't gon' never get like this 'cause you don't wanna be right
I make all the sacrifice so you live a better life
Somebody told me, "Leave your legacy while you still alive"

[Verse]
Somebody told me, "Leave your legacy while you still alive"
I wonder what it'd be like if G-Fazo was still alive
'Member when Kobe died, I drunk that shit raw out the bottle
We went to war for 'Raq, wonder if he was here, would he have a body?
We gon' fall out 'bout this rap shit, wonder what Slim would've felt about it?
Turned all the way up in this rap shit, but I wish Cap was right here beside me
Now a moment of silence (Now a moment of silence)
Way we grew up, all we knew was violence
2012, we was strapped, used to play with them bitches like violins
We didn't even get to make it back safe and we hearin' the sirens
We gon' headbutt with the opps, on the iPhones wildin'
Matter fact, fuck that, if you want smoke, we can dial in
Just on the low, we gon' pull a vino or a pile-in
And we ain't broke no more, l'll do ya, end up on an island
Tryna see my niggas get rich, though
Keep it on my hip, what it's hittin' for?
And we shootin' dice, what it's hittin' for?
Ten for a stack, what it's hittin' for?
Fuck a nigga bitch like a nympho
Been in the streets, what's the info?
Draco make 'em duck like limbo
Leave 'em stretched out, no limo
(Get money, stay a hundred my M.O.)
Know I'ma stay 150
Fifty on the chain, 150
You know this gang gang, 150
Foenem tote big ass fifties
They don't want no little ass glizzy
Better at least put thirty in it
I ain't gon' lie, this shit serious
These lil' niggas here 'bout they business
They in this shit tryna finish
I got real niggas doing sentences, they in that bitch tryna finish
I'ma help put on for my hood and the city while smoking OG in Givenchy
I was smelling like pot, so at school, I was seventeen, they gave a nigga detention
Went to school, had to dip to link link with the seventeen niggas we greetin' with tension
And big bro was ready to park by the school 'til I left, just in case he was itchin'
Free Gill, these niggas is snitchin'
Long live Playboy, niggas bitches
Free T Slick, I miss him
Free Lil Way, he innocent
No Limit Gang (Finna get the pendant did)
And still doing this shit independent, ya dig?
And I iced out these pointers big
Them bitches gon' only get bigger, ya dig?
But niggas gon' only get richer, ya dig?
My fans, they gotta pay for a picture, ya dig?
Just support a nigga, ya dig?
Y'all know I'm on a mission, kid
Gotta move on, I'll be on my way, I'ma miss you, kid
I gotta keep getting money, if you get in my way, hope you kissed your kid
Goodbye



All comments from YouTube:

Female Doggy aka uhmosi

Herbo gotta be one of the mentally strongest rappers out rn. Lost so many people. Everyone worried about ski cause he lost x and juice. But herbo lost juice and a bunch of people close to him. He always talk about them too. Respect herbo for trying to live his life happy even though going through all this shit

FillMyBackwood

Herbo was using juice as a drug mule they weren’t homies, but herbo has had over 52 friends die to chiraq, his album with the American flag has 52 faces on the flag, those are all his brothers that have fallen .. RIP

globaby

Shi really krazy to take into consideration I haven’t even lost one childhood friend herbo done lost dozens 💜😪

Kirai

@FillMyBackwood you don’t know em, but ain’t no denying shit was weird, juice didn’t need anyone to make money

FillMyBackwood

@Kirai I never said he needed herbo for money, it was actually the opposite, juice was a suburban kid tryna fake gangster and wanted to be like by these real ass niggas like herbo and shit, he wasn’t moving all those drugs himself he got caught with , was for the gang , herbo was using him cause he knew he’d do whatever he wanted . Juice was on way to Chicago for a party with herbo the day he killed himself.

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Kxrtoonz

The most slept on artist of this generation been sayin this since 2016 & still is man herb will never get his credit he deserve, ig its obvious ppl don’t like real rap for sum reason🤦🏾‍♂️

Larenzo howard

Gherbo really teaching y'all about PTSD thru his life. Alotta of from the hood got it but don't know 💯💯💯💯💯

JDS DEESMOKE

Larenzo howard they don’t understand that tho they think he jus rapping

Moe Reala083

on chief✊🏾

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