Through The Fire lyrics

by

G Herbo


[Intro]
(Big Oz on the keyboard and sh*t)
Yeah, you already know what it is
First time I met Ye, I swear to God, he walked up to me like
"Man, you gotta stop lettin' these n*ggas steal your style and sh*t, man
Take your sh*t and run away with it" (Haha, I just laughed)
I ain't even know what he was talkin' 'bout, I swear
That sh*t was crazy, though, but them all facts
Real Chicago legend, man, 'Raq legend, I been that, G Herbo
Ayy (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Long live my uncle K-Tone (Uh)
Rappin' in your basement, first time I made a song (I did)
Always been a G, you always showed us stay strong (You did)
Long as I had my cousins with me, I knew I'd make it home
Now I'm livin' my dream, unc', I made it, my paper long (You know that)
I just tryna do my thing, unc', but these n*ggas be hatin' on me
That money they signed for ain't nothin' but a chain and a bracelet on 'em, uh
I can land in any state I want, got a bad b*tch waitin' on me, uh
Tell her come hop in the truck
Gotta keep her on the tuck
Penthouse suite look like the Trump
So fine, I f*ck from the front
Stay on my hip like a gun
I'm on her lip like a blunt
Hit the club, let's have some fun
And I could do this all month
Hundred K stacks bundled up
Remember when it was all ones
Great velocious, thankful I was the n*gga that he called son
[Bridge]
No bap, yeah, uh (Yeah)
Look (Long live my pops)

[Verse 2]
I made it through the fire
Ain't stoppin' 'til I reach the level where it's nothin' higher (Nothin')
And then I might retire (Yeah)
I put this sh*t on my back and carried n*ggas like Mariah
The same n*ggas that'll f*ck 'round, wear them wires that indict us (Damn)
Tryna rope a n*gga right up
I just hope I keep gettin' money and rockin' all the sh*t that light up
Yeah, I got more J than Tidal
Every last whip got a title (Uh)
Just last year, I was down bad, almost lost every single thing I had, but I'm still these n*ggas' idol
Big G, I ain't nothin' like you (Nothin')
Fed everybody at the table, this my last one with the label, I need thirty mil', I'm entitled, uh

[Outro]
n*gga, yeah
No bap, all fact
That was a quick one goin' through
Still goin' strong
Yeah
Shoutout Ye too, man, no bap
And that n*gga Oz, he a wizard doin' these flips with these flips, man
Greatest rapper alive, I am that, no bap
Anyone up, man, anybody wanna step to the plate?
Come get at this sh*t, come take it, man, my crown on heavy
Ain't tiltin', ain't fallin', fallin' ever
And ever and ever and ever
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