Win Again Lyrics – G Herbo | from “Lil Herb”

Herbo’s pen has always cut deepest when he’s reflecting on the grind, and Win Again feels like that in spades. Pulled from sessions where he revisited old notebooks from his Lil Herb era, it’s got that signature drill pulse—crisp 808s and hi-hats that snap like street tension—but laced with melodic hooks that let the vulnerability shine through. Expect bars unpacking the cycle of survival, those moments where doubt creeps in after a big break, and the fire it takes to push for another victory.

No features here, just Herbo solo, produced by a tight crew including Southside nods in the sound, keeping it intimate like a late-night drive through the South Side. He dropped a quick snippet on his IG stories last week, just enough to hear him spit about turning scars into strategy, and it already has heads nodding to how it ties back to tracks like Fallen Soldiers on the list.

This sits as track seven on Lil Herb’s 15-song journey, smack in the reflective core of a project that’s all about circling home without getting stuck there. The album digs into longevity, from kid hustles to dad duties, with heavy hitters like Jeremih on Whatever U Want, Anderson .Paak adding soul to a cut, and even Wyclef Jean bridging old-school wisdom. It’s shorter than his last few, around 45 minutes of punchy introspection mixed with bangers, clocking themes of growth amid the chaos.

Herbo’s navigating a real pivot right now, post-legal clears and that arena tour wrap-up where he owned stages from Chi to ATL, all while leaning harder into therapy to fuel bars that hit different. Lil Herb isn’t just nostalgia; it’s him claiming the full arc, fatherhood sharpening his edge without dulling the hunger, turning what could be a victory lap into something deeper.

Lyrics of Win Again by G Herbo

[Intro]
[?]
(Big Oz On The Keyboard And Shit)
Uh
Ayy

[Verse 1]
F**kin’ With Them Percs, I Pray The Lord Don’t Take My Soul (On God)
Every Time I Go Through Shit, I Get Right Back In That Mode (Za)
I Faced All My Problems Head Up, You Know I’m A Soldier (You Know I’m A Soldier)
Like F**k It, Gotta Run My Bread Up, I’m Back On The Road (Uh)
If I Touch A Mic Ten Times, Nigga, That’s The M On Shows (M On Shows)
Every Day I’m Poppin’ Out Fly, I Spend A M On Clothes (I Spend It On Clothes)
Even Though I’m Spiralin’ Out My Mind, I Ain’t Spendin’ Shit On A Ho (Ain’t Spendin’ Shit On A Ho)
Heard Niggas Talk Down On Herbo Like I Ain’t Did Shit For The Bros (What?)
Like I Ain’t Spend A M On The Bros (Huh?)
Like I Ain’t Put On For The Block (Huh?),
Could’ve Bought Another Watch, But I Spent It On Bowls (Uh)
Like I Ain’t Make It Happen When A Nigga Got Shot,
Got In Traffic Tryna Even The Score
Like I Ain’t Hit Nigga’s Ogs When They Was In Need,
Don’t Nobody Know (You Know That)
Like Sleeze Won’t Let Me Jump In With A Glock In A Ski ’cause
He Know I’ll Blow (He Know I’ll Blow)
Like Wop Won’t Hit My Line When The Bricks Outside ’cause
He Know Where I’ll Go (He Already Know)
Like Drench Wasn’t Witnessin’ His Big Cuz Going On Missions,
He Know I Ain’t Fold (I Ain’t Never Fold)
Like Dank Ain’t Run Up A Milli From Practicin’ All The Shit That I Showed Him
Like Big Opp Ain’t Go From Savage To Rapper From Listenin’ To What I Told Him

[Chorus]
I’m Still Stickin’ To The Code, Tryin’ Get A Win (No Bap)
I’m Comin’ Right Back Off A Win, Tryin’ To Win Again (Tryin’ To Win Again)
I Need Mercy On My Soul ’cause I Live In Sin (Live In Sin)
I Had Real Friends Switch On Me For Dividends (Damn)
I’m Still Stickin’ To The Code, Tryin’ Get A Win (Uh-huh, Get A Win)
I’m Comin’ Right Back Off A Win, Tryin’ To Win Again (Win Again, Let’s Go)
I Need Mercy On My Soul ’cause I Live In Sin (Live In Sin, Uh)
I Had Real Friends Switch On Me For Dividends (F**k)

[Verse 2]
I’m Grateful For My Fans, I Started Rapping In 2010
Got Turnt, I Went Up Ten, I’m Tryin’ To Run Up Ten Again (Yeah)
I Grew Up Gangsta, Wanna Be A Businessman Like 50 Cent
Got Labels Askin’ About My Masters ’cause I Got Fifty Percent
Right Now I’m Ventin’, I’m Sayin’ Some Shit I Thought I’d Never Admit (I’d Never Admit)
Made My First M, Got Down To My Last 10K,
I’ll Never Forget (I’ll Never Forget)
Judge Had Me Stuck In The Raq, I Was Post-traumatic,
Got Caught With A Blick (Caught With A Blick)
Me And Oz Put In Them Hours,
I Dropped My Album And Went Up Six
Seen The Reaper Was Runnin’ With Killers On Hits,
Didn’t Repeat, I Ain’t Repent (I Ain’t Repent)
I Was Built For This, Took A Loss,
My Problems Got Knee Deep, But I Ain’t Quit (I Ain’t Quit)
And My Heart Too Big, Let Niggas Take Advantage Of Me,
Try And Make Us Legit (Try And Make Us Legit)
I Kicked It, But I’m In So Much Pain,
I Relapse Back On The Kick (Back On The Kick)
Damn

[Chorus]
I’m Still Stickin’ To The Code, Tryin’ Get A Win (Yeah)
I’m Comin’ Right Back Off A Win, Tryin’ To Win Again (Yeah, Yeah)
I Need Mercy On My Soul ’cause I Live In Sin
I Had Real Friends Switch On Me For Dividends (For Dividends)
I’m Still Stickin’ To The Code, Tryin’ Get A Win (Uh)
I’m Comin’ Right Back Off A Win, Tryin’ To Win Again (G Herbo)
I Need Mercy On My Soul ’cause I Live In Sin (Live In Sin)
I Had Real Friends Switch On Me For Dividends (Switch On Me For Dividends)

[Outro]
No Bap
But The Loved Ones, The Loved Ones

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