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G Herbo – We Don’t Care

G Herbo released the official video for “We Don’t Care” today. “We Don’t Care” is the first visual in support of his recently released mixtape Strictly 4 My Fans 2 (April 28). In the Kevin Mares-directed video, we see a recap of the last few months of G Herbo‘s life, with carefully pieced together career highlights interwoven with intimate behind-the-scene life moments. Strictly 4 My Fans 2 is available everywhere now, watch the “We Don’t Care” video above.

Strictly 4 My Fans 2 is a 12-song body of work featuring guest assists from GloRilla, as well as Chicago newcomers Mello Buckzz and Drench. With production from longtime collaborators Southside, DJ Victoriouz, Oz On The Track, Luca Vialli and more, Strictly 4 My Fans 2’s soundscape is reminiscent of the gritty, skittering drill beats rapped on by Lil Herb.

The original mixtape, Strictly 4 My Fans, released in November of 2016 when G Herbo was just 21 years old, marked a pivotal moment in the career of Lil Herb. At the time, with the release of Strictly 4 My Fans on all platforms, Herb began his transition from local block celebrity to global recording artist.

Releasing with his day-one fans in mind, the intensity heard in the lyrics on Strictly For My Fans 2 on songs like “Off Days,” “Fuck Opps,” and “Watch Me Ball Pt 2,” pay homage to the hunger felt seven years ago. Strictly 4 My Fans 2 is the first release of an ongoing career retrospective mixtape series by G Herbo.

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Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/strictly-4-my-fans-2/1681092558
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/5ujM8ZczJbszMvGoWeXmvW

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My heart cold inside for all the nights I cried
Make a bitch eyes get wide soon as she hop in the ride

Lyrics:

Intro
Uh, yeah
Foenem loud, man
We don’t care, we just don’t care (Big Oz on the keyboard and shit)
Come on Big Wizard
Yeah
Nah, niggas be [?], but might as well be [?] ’bout shit, it get like that
It get straight like that, uh

Verse 1
If you gon’ up, then shoot, why you got somethin’ to prove?
I’m up all this guap with a Glock like I ain’t got nothin’ to lose (You know that)
Up Ms, lil’ cuz still totin’ a K like I even fightin’ a case
I been playin’ it safe, but if a nigga play, I’ma put this shit right in his face
My heart cold inside for all the nights I cried
Make a bitch eyes get wide soon as she hop in the ride
Swerv’ spеndin’ money out sack, got the hoes outsidе when it’s hot outside
Still standin’ on top when it’s time, opp popped outside with his Glock and he died
Even though I’m famous, broski hop out and I ain’t got a mask, I’ma ride
Head-on collisions, I made a decision, I know who was there by my side
But I don’t care ’bout it, life ain’t fun no more, I don’t care ’bout
On the block we had one gun, I was one of the ones posted up right there by it (Right there by it)
Tryna say you a savage, I don’t even buy it
I show love, I ain’t even bias (I ain’t even bias)
Niggas tryna hate ’bout this cake
Spendin’ this cake, I don’t even like it (I don’t even like it)
Know what I’m doin’ like I’m physic
When she be doin’ it, I like it (I like it)
If the bitch bad, I overnight her
Soon as we link, I one night it (G Herbo)

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Letter to My Love
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Chorus
Fuck this shit, I don’t even care, that’s why I don’t even right it
I don’t give a fuck about my lifestyle, I ain’t even excited
It wasn’t fair, when we took it there niggas couldn’t compare
When we slide, hittin’ ’em two at a time, life was like a pair
Playin’ with guns ‘fore I had my son, so I did not even care
If it’s time, better not fuck up my vibe, nigga better not even stare
Had of talent, one in a million, everyday I was right there
Popped out everyday, I was right there
I did shit niggas wouldn’t even dare

Verse 2
Life is a movie, I couldn’t even stay there
They might be stalkin’ me under the stairs
Pray you never get in my way, I shoot broad day like I don’t even care (Don’t care)
I showed niggas love, you feel it when I stare
These niggas don’t even love me, I feel it in the air
My niggas takin’ risks like truth or dare
And fuck the records I sold, I’m rappin’ my soul like this shit ain’t rare (Ayy)
And I come from the trenches, made double digits like this shit ain’t there
I seen my bank account with like ten million like this shit ain’t there, uh

Interlude
I don’t care
I don’t care

Chorus
Fuck this shit, I don’t even care, that’s why I don’t even right it
I don’t give a fuck about my lifestyle, I ain’t even excited
It wasn’t fair, when we took it there niggas couldn’t compare
When we slide, hittin’ ’em two at a time, life was like a pair
Playin’ with guns ‘fore I had my son, so I did not even care
If it’s time, better not fuck up my vibe, nigga better not even stare
Had of talent, one in a million, everyday I was right there
Popped out everyday, I was right there
I did shit niggas wouldn’t even dare

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