No Depression

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[Intro] Ay Ay, turn the beat up, turn my headphones up Turn my headphones up G Herbo [Chorus] Coulda got rich, I was eighteen had some minor setbacks Street nigga, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons I guess more money and more problems, why a nigga stressin' About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression [Verse 1] About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression I was sixteen, made 250 off a 14, bought a Smith & Wesson In the trap house, twenty to a hunnid when the door ring Gotta stay awake, no more lean Walk in gram's crib lookin' like a zombie from a horror scene Off a four of red and a four of green 30 on me, run up and you know what it's gon' be Spray the boy head like oil sheen Bitches love to whore me, they adore me, ride me like a horsey I can't marry you, girl, you's a cold hoe, been one way before me Want a big house, bankroll Purse cost four G's, know you wanna see my Porsche keys Forty more on the dashboard, homie got a GT so he wanna see how the sport be Self made like a boss be, never got a advance, never needed y'all to endorse me Worked hard wasn't shit planned, remember 2010 teacher told me I wouldn't be shit and If I see that ho bitch, I'mma make her so sick, Rollie on my wrist cost a whole brick They won't ever see it comin', 'til it's over with [Chorus] I was eighteen had some minor setbacks Street nigga, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons I guess more money and more problems, why a nigga stressin' About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression [Verse 2] My OG told me, "If you want some better get at it and if you fail better keep at it" She'll tell you, "You couldn't get the bag, you was fumbling" Sooner or later, though, he got it I thought my destination was straight to the paper, but fuck that, I learned how to re-route it And you say that it's there but G Herbo trust nobody, hand it to me, gotta re-count it And if you want smoke that shit south, gotta sleep 'bout it All that gangsta shit, we 'bout it, niggas don't wanna see 'bout it Actin' like he 'bout it, ain't show us nothin', so we doubt it And this watch really made to wear on occasions, but I rock mine on the regular .40 Glock in my Ethikas Don't try no extra stuff, turn that boy meat to a vegetable I was broke, I was stressin', bruh Pockets negative, now I got zeros with decimals, commas, I mean Don't think cause I got the cream, we ain't toting choppas with beams I'm that nigga in Chiraq, but I'm not the King, 'cause I got enough enemies And I'm sure, baby, you could hold on to that pussy 'cause it don't mean nothin' to me No they, can't get enough of the G [Chorus] I was eighteen had some minor setbacks Street nigga, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons I guess more money and more problems, why a nigga stressin' About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message You can keep that pun-pun, baby, I'm not interested Bitch ain't no depression I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression Play me? They get the message Baby, I'm not interested
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- G Herbo