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Equilibrium

πŸ‘€ Lyrical Lemonade feat. BabyTron & G Herbo β€’ 🎼 All Is Yellow β€’ ⏱️ 3:04
🎡 2933 characters
⏱️ 3:04 duration
πŸ†” ID: 5628003

πŸ“œ Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, G Herbo
What's the deal, Herb'?

Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come

What area I'm from? Bitch, 51
Quarter after quarter, stuffin' woods, I got hippy lungs
Swervin' tryna scale it, he got shorted 'cause my digit jumped
Sick, they see me ballin', tryna double team and rip me off
Sick, they see me ballin', tryna knock me off my pivot
You ain't gotta a whip, what's in my pocket could've bought a Civic
You ain't even in my shoes, I barely talk to critics
Same motherfuckers tryna shoot the ball and miss it

High as hell, I turn thΠ΅ TV on and let it watch me
Me, mysΠ΅lf and I, shit, I'm feelin' like the top three
Blessing after blessing, cameras Godspeed
How you call yourself the G.O.A.T? Bitch, stop, please
How you call yourself the G.O.A.T but you not me?
Spot like H&M, fiends pull up just to cop jeans
M30's, they'll turn to zombies when they pop peas
Herbo in some brand new Fazos, shit, you know my Crocs clean (Clean)

Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come

We don't talk to cops, we don't cop please
Soon as we hit they block, it's already cock squeeze
I don't fuck with rats 'cause I got a lot of cheese
Way I'm stuntin', I don't care 'bout what she want, I'm what a bitch need

Billion dollar mouth, I'm smokin' runtz so that's a K a blunt
Switch out hoes and give 'em what they want, that's fifty K a month
If you know me, I'm a humble beast, so it's okay to stunt
At eighteen, I had a hundred pounds sales, so it's okay to front

I rose from the mud now I'm rich
Yeah, I'm lit, bitch, but if this shit go bad, is you gon' switch?
It was a blood bath now I rock blood diamonds, we legit
And my lil' blood bad, all he want is a big ol' bag and another switch
Half a million, that's my kit, gotta protect my ice but I been totin' pipes since I was a jit
So they really don't mean shit
And I'm a suspect to a vic, ain't no respect for a snitch
Raise the scoreboard, we down bad, just up that and it's a upset

I hate when niggas be talkin' on the net like he gon' step but can't even walk
Can't give him a thought, ain't even a threat
He tried to run, you know we hopped him
White chalk, you know we caught him
3D, you know we saw him, Friday the 13th, know it's Autumn, ayy (G Herbo)

Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come (Billis come)

Gotta be alone
Walkin' solo with my crown, on my way home
Days, weeks, feelin' weak, had to stay strong
Facin' trauma on my own, baby, how you say I'm wrong?
Money always on my phone, baby, I can't stay, I'm gone
Left the streets but I put all my pain inside my songs
You know what I'm on

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:03.52] Yeah, yeah, G Herbo
[00:05.68] What's the deal, Herb'?
[00:13.98] Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
[00:16.99] Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
[00:19.51] I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come
[00:22.41] What area I'm from? Bitch, 51
[00:25.12] Quarter after quarter, stuffin' woods, I got hippy lungs
[00:28.20] Swervin' tryna scale it, he got shorted 'cause my digit jumped
[00:31.06] Sick, they see me ballin', tryna double team and rip me off
[00:33.92] Sick, they see me ballin', tryna knock me off my pivot
[00:36.34] You ain't gotta a whip, what's in my pocket could've bought a Civic
[00:39.56] You ain't even in my shoes, I barely talk to critics
[00:42.20] Same motherfuckers tryna shoot the ball and miss it
[00:45.12] High as hell, I turn thΠ΅ TV on and let it watch me
[00:47.85] Me, mysΠ΅lf and I, shit, I'm feelin' like the top three
[00:50.70] Blessing after blessing, cameras Godspeed
[00:53.45] How you call yourself the G.O.A.T? Bitch, stop, please
[00:56.73] How you call yourself the G.O.A.T but you not me?
[00:59.38] Spot like H&M, fiends pull up just to cop jeans
[01:02.01] M30's, they'll turn to zombies when they pop peas
[01:04.93] Herbo in some brand new Fazos, shit, you know my Crocs clean (Clean)
[01:10.53] Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
[01:13.23] Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
[01:16.11] I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come
[01:19.34] We don't talk to cops, we don't cop please
[01:22.08] Soon as we hit they block, it's already cock squeeze
[01:24.60] I don't fuck with rats 'cause I got a lot of cheese
[01:27.68] Way I'm stuntin', I don't care 'bout what she want, I'm what a bitch need
[01:30.39] Billion dollar mouth, I'm smokin' runtz so that's a K a blunt
[01:33.06] Switch out hoes and give 'em what they want, that's fifty K a month
[01:35.84] If you know me, I'm a humble beast, so it's okay to stunt
[01:38.90] At eighteen, I had a hundred pounds sales, so it's okay to front
[01:41.45] I rose from the mud now I'm rich
[01:44.12] Yeah, I'm lit, bitch, but if this shit go bad, is you gon' switch?
[01:46.90] It was a blood bath now I rock blood diamonds, we legit
[01:49.76] And my lil' blood bad, all he want is a big ol' bag and another switch
[01:52.43] Half a million, that's my kit, gotta protect my ice but I been totin' pipes since I was a jit
[01:56.62] So they really don't mean shit
[01:58.24] And I'm a suspect to a vic, ain't no respect for a snitch
[02:00.89] Raise the scoreboard, we down bad, just up that and it's a upset
[02:04.65] I hate when niggas be talkin' on the net like he gon' step but can't even walk
[02:07.99] Can't give him a thought, ain't even a threat
[02:09.24] He tried to run, you know we hopped him
[02:10.85] White chalk, you know we caught him
[02:12.30] 3D, you know we saw him, Friday the 13th, know it's Autumn, ayy (G Herbo)
[02:18.19] Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squilliam
[02:21.15] Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium
[02:23.75] I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' 'til the billi's come (Billis come)
[02:38.31] Gotta be alone
[02:39.73] Walkin' solo with my crown, on my way home
[02:42.66] Days, weeks, feelin' weak, had to stay strong
[02:45.36] Facin' trauma on my own, baby, how you say I'm wrong?
[02:48.25] Money always on my phone, baby, I can't stay, I'm gone
[02:51.10] Left the streets but I put all my pain inside my songs
[02:53.87] You know what I'm on
[03:02.70]

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