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Longevity

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Longevity was released on November 10, 2025 by G Herbo as a part of the album Lil Herb (Extended)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

G Herbo

Vocals

Agape Woodland

Guitar

Carlton McDowell Jr.

Carlton McDowell Jr.

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Herbert R Wright

Herbert R Wright

Songwriter

Carlton McDowell Jr.

Carlton McDowell Jr.

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ozonthetrack

Producer

Carton

Producer

Nicholas 'MBW' White

Nicholas 'MBW' White

Mixing Engineer

Larrance Dopson

Larrance Dopson

Additional Producer

Khyrie Taylor

Additional Producer

Josh Schuback

Additional Engineer

Richard Isho

Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, yeah

Yeah

Lately, you know what I've been feeling like?

I've been feeling like

You **** can't fuck with me or can't nobody fuck with me

And only I can fuck with me, and I can't even fuck with me

Let's go, uh

[Verse 1]

Sparkin' up the L, throwin' up L's (L's)

Screamin', "Fuck jail," my life too upscale

We was bustin' bales, we had to touch a bunch of scales

Before 12 come, we gon' let off a hundred shells

When shit was lit on a strip, couldn't put no blicks in a dip

Better keep that bitch on your hip, on that whip, dump clip till it flip

Used to bend on corners and blitz before every fold that I sip

If you paranoid, better zip it, don't speak that shit on a hit

I was still on Kingston and Essex, went up a ticket, been rich

I was tryna put on my dog, then I found out that he a snitch

Switched my number, don't call my phone, book a flight to be all alone

Still on papers but I ride with my pipe case I'm followed home

Pray I'm blessed nonetheless, hope I manifest only longevity

Drive the coupe and drop the roof, the weather in the seventies

I ain't sayin' be scared of me, but please don't step ahead of me

Don't do it

Can't do the wooden casket, I keep a metal felony

If you talkin' dividends, I'm here to listen definitely (What up?)

Only came to collect riches, I control my destiny

I'm that ****, never let no bitches get the best of me (Not ever)

Only thing I chase is cash and it might be the death of me

When I gave away my last, wasn't nobody there for me

Left lane fast, duffel bag on the left of me

Rolls-Royce back seat, fuck around and fall asleep

I could roll around the peace 'cause we held court right on the street

I do shows and I ain't deep 'cause **** hoes, them **** sweet

In Miami for a week, walk out the suite right on the beach

And make sure the team eat, you know I practice what I preach (****)

I got Rollies, I got Pateks, got APs, a few of each

I get paid for my shows, I get paid for my features

On some mental health shit, I still get paid when I speak

On some mental health shit 'cause any day I might tweak

They kept tryin' to knock me down but I stayed on my feet

And I still stay discreet 'cause ain't know honor amongst thieves

Made 'em fall around September, had his blood all on the leaves

I don't wanna play the hood no more with thugs, I wanna leave

Ain't enough for me to go up sellin' drugs, I want a B

In a trap, seventeen, I touch C, D, and E

One of my brothers in a bing just seen me on BET

Dropped out of everything and I ain't get no GED

Took myself off EBT, the crib look like a BnB

Fine bitch get on her knees, need T-O-P to be with me (Swerv)

Started texting me 'bout cheese, I put my shit on DND

Feelin' like I'm in the league, I ball like I'm on TNT

Ballin' like LeBron James, I ball like chemotherapy

My whole life a movie scene, I think I'm Quentin Taran-t

More leather fits and gold chains than Rakim and Eric B

Told the squad I'm tryna kill 'em, I don't wanna let these **** breathe

I make paper in my sleep, but I don't never go to sleep

Written by: Carlton McDowell Jr., Herbert R Wright

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