No Jail Time - G Herbo

I told Chase wasn’t no niggas rapping this good under 25, and I meant it

It’s G Herbo

My lighter say «life is what you make it» man

When I get to flickin' that Bic like Wayne, you niggas in trouble

I set the bar high as fuck where I’m from

Considering niggas quick to run out of luck where I’m from

I had to duck bullets, tuck guns

A opp had the ups on me, I couldn’t bust run

Took some real big losses, had a tough run

We was dancing with the devil and like fuck fun

Shit got real wild

40 Glock alarm clock, shots real loud

Fathered the streets, never birthed a real child

Lil Wayne is real hot on my block

When you get your top popped, the cops watch

So used to drillin', kill every nigga stealin' not stopped

You can’t name a street here that’s terrifying here and not rocks, motherfucker

Where I come from, it ain’t nothing but bloodsuckers

Showed us ain’t no love for us

Real hustler, he can’t trust his blood brother

Knew he had to beat the odds for him to win since a little child

Live in sin but he still smile

Got nobody when he feel down

Sell coke but he keep the fam good

Momma still proud

Nigga stressed, but be real chill

Roll weed, when he feel pills

God-fearing but he’ll still kill

Probably put a sinner in his wheel, niggas spinning

Missed Thanksgiving, Christmas and that’s real spill

Everybody gotta start as beginners

Where I’m from, you love the first nigga that took you on a real drill

Nigga got rich no jail time

Never bought a watch tryna tell time

Used to grab hammers when it’s nail time

How the fuck I get rich no jail time

Nigga got rich no jail time

Nigga got rich no jail time

I’m recording how I feel

Ain’t gotta mail mine

Life crazy but I feel fine

Nothing special about me

I make mistakes like a motherfucker

Student of the game, I got a play this shit the same as you

Execution ahead of opportunity, the same as you

Lane was like a wide receiver drill

I just made it through

Nine of ten times, you want to change

Gotta change your crew

Unless you got a crew of niggas doing the same shit as you

'Pose to ride or die, homicide for your guys

Code of silence go to trial, got a crew of niggas naming you

I’ma wear that shit right on my back

'Cause that’s what gangstas do

You got soldiers with you

Real soldiers with me bangin' too

We could do this like the range too

Because I know you got the flame and I got the flame too

And you probably got some aim, I know I got some aim too

You can’t wait to let out anger, I’ve been through some pain too

We could find peace or make it rain bullets till you need a rain suit

Stomach like a scientist, that means I seen brains too (Uh)

Nigga got rich no jail time

Never bought a watch tryna tell time

Used to grab hammers when it’s nail time

How the fuck I get rich no jail time

Nigga got rich no jail time

Nigga got rich no jail time

I’m recording how I feel

Ain’t gotta mail mine

Life crazy but I feel fine