Claims Made lyrics

by

G Herbo


[Intro]
Man

[Pre-Hook: SevenSixSupah] x 2
YOU
NOT
BUT YOU TELLIN'
YOU
I KNOW
THATS
THAT AIN'T TELLIN'
THEY

[Hook: SevenSixSupah]
YOU
n*ggas not killin' n*ggas
BUT YOU TELLIN'
n*ggas you killin' n*ggas
I KNOW
n*ggas that's killin' n*ggas
THAT AIN'T TELLIN'
n*ggas they killin' n*ggas
YOU
n*ggas not getting' money
BUT YOU TELLIN'
n*ggas you getting' money
I KNOW
n*ggas that's getting' money
THAT AIN'T TELLIN'
n*ggas they getting' money
[Verse 1: G Herbo/Lil Herb]
I know n*ggas that's getting' money
I got young n*ggas that'll steal it from 'em
You f*ck n*ggas ain't gettin' money
Perpetrators make me sick to my stomach
Foe'nem they'ont chit chat
They just run up on you and they get to bussin'
On our block, we don't go for nothin'
f*ck the cops, we came up from hustling
Where I'm from, It's a lot of n*ggas say they shot a n*gga
But they really bluffin'
Gotta couple n*ggas in the can now facing fed time
For not saying nothin'
No NEW n*ggas! Who is YOU n*gga? You a FU n*gga! I see THROUGH n*ggas!
Imma hit the club wit' like TWO n*ggas buss a MOVE n*gga, we gone SHOOT n*ggas!
Balenciaga for the shoe n*gga. Automa cost a coupe n*gga
[?] told me "gotta get this paper", I look at him like "What else to do n*gga?"
I'm the man? Yeah, what else is new n*gga?
I just hit the booth and execute n*ggas
Let the 50 blow at ya crew n*gga
Killin' everybody next to you n*gga!

[Pre-Hook] + [Hook]

[Verse 2]
Damn, Awwwww!
You too fufu man!
Aye, I put that on my mom's that you fufu man!
But me?
Imma hit it harder than a bullet to the temple
With subliminal, straight to the mental
Mountain shrunk down to the size of a thimble
SevenSixSupah make it all so simple
You really wanna learn how to come and get it how a God do?
Wanna build and destroy like I do?
Wanna give, wanna take, wanna build, wanna break?
Wanna see what it means to be powerful?
Gone head, remember yo victims
Aw wait, you ain't pullin' no triggers
And if you really out here gettin' that bag
Why claims being made that you thumpin' through figures?
n*gga what? n*gga, n*gga what?
Bodies get caught more than hands get shook
n*gga what? n*gga, n*gga what?
Maybe you'll stop when yo mans get took
Huffin' and puffin' about that claim
Knowin' that you huff. You ain't bout that claim
n*gga what? n*gga, n*gga what?
What n*gga, n*gga what?
[Second Hook] x 2
Said the whole year in my back pocket
Sittin' on it like a damn wallet
sh*ttin' on it like a damn toilet
Man, these n*ggas they'ont really want it

[Outro: SevenSixSupah]
Imagine lame ass n*ggas
Whole crew fufu
Wit' a .4 loud pack tryna bow you
Can I get a dollar?
Tryna get a swisher
Always need sumn' err'time I'm witcha
You ball too hard to have bums in the picture
But you so humble you stand right wit' em
And I say, God bless yo heart
But ain't no fufu 'round my spot
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