yeahhhh yeahhhh yeahhh yeahhh for real for real for real for real ain t nothing gonna stop us you know we got them 30 poppers you know i d never leave my brothers only god is above us for real i done been in that field seen niggas get murked so i keep that strap sitting right on my lap nigga kill or be killed and i can t get wacked cause i gotta make back what i lost in the trap bitch i m all about a sack hoes know i got racks cause i m always in saks lil herb really be on the block for real for real lil herb tote glocks i get a nigga a shot pull up in that drop coming straight from the dock and it come from the lot ridin around my city with a cup and a blunt 50 shots i ain t worried about nothing ain t nothing gonna stop us you know we got them 30 poppers you know i d never leave my brothers only god is above us for real for real for real for real for real for real for real before i die i gotta see a hunnid mill but i came from the chi got some shorties with me that would kill a nigga for a couple hunnid steal gettin money herbo how them hunnids feel love the way i make those hunnids peal steady whippin tracks this another kill make a nigga wish he had another deal yeah and i said if i want it imma cop it run up on me while it s on me imma pop it going off can t nobody stop us my tapes be the hottest before i even drop it i don lost too many my niggas i miss my niggas i don lost too many this year shit real so we finna go kill for real  ain t nothing gonna stop us you know we got them 30 poppers you know i d never leave my brothers only god is above us for real for real for real for real for real for real for real i feel mentally ill cause if i see an opp imma let off this thirty shot glock in his top till it s empty as hell been in the field since a lil nigga over the years and i don t show no sympathy still i gotta be rich or be dead get snatched by the feds bet i won t answer shit that he said drinking this pint to the head bronem off remy i d rather drink codeine instead i m leaning and dozing asleep off the superman mixing a 4 of the purp with the red bitches they all in my face they thirsty they jockin me watchin me shaking they ass i m koolin just countin my cash lil mally he totin that mag better hope he don t blast ain t nothing gonna stop us you know we got them 30 poppers you know i d never leave my brothers only god is above us for real for real for real for real for real ahhh
['chicago drill', 'chicago rap', 'drill', 'rap', 'southern hip hop', 'trap']