Released: September 17, 2021

Featuring: Lil Durk Lil Baby

Songwriter: James Maddocks Yung Lan Malita Rice Chi Chi Tiara Thomas Seandra Sledge Lil Durk Lil Baby H.E.R.

Producer: James Maddocks Chi Chi

[Intro]
(What's happenin' Chi Chi?)

[Chorus: H.E.R.]
Yeah
Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas, I can't let nobody play us (Play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up, ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (A bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through, we never let the paper change us (We ain't let it change us)

[Verse 1: Lil Baby & H.E.R.]
I done ran it up out the mud, I get paid to pop out at clubs
Put my partner 'nem in my budget
I watch people change, I can't trust 'em
I got rich but I'm still hustlin'
I run full speed to that cash, I can feel this shit in my calf muscles
Reminiscin' back when I ain't have nothin', now they actin' like they all happy for me
Where was you at when I needed it? When it come to money, I'm greedy
I'll try anything just to please you, you can take everything if you leavin'
Ain't tryna say I'm perfect but I'm decent, I ain't goin' back broke for no reason
My drip, it might leave a puddle
Need Bounty to clean it up
I'm the quicker picker upper, for real, just put it on the floor
That other stuff, I'm not for it, I've been clearin' out my headspace
Runnin' shit, now I'm startin' to buy my whips now for the leg space (Got this shit up out the—, yeah, Baby)

[Chorus: H.E.R.]
Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas, I can't let nobody play us (Play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up, ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (A bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through, we never let the paper change us (We ain't let it change us)

[Verse 2: H.E.R.]
In a Wraith with the stars
All the niggas who ain't bet on me, know they wouldn't go far (Nowhere)
Know the gang gon' ride for me, no matter how many cars (Skrrt)
Move cautious, got trauma, still tryna cover the scars (Hmm)
Ain't takin' no headshots 'cause you know we been hot (Know we been hot)
Always on the target, never miss like a red dot (Like a red dot)
Always on the go, I'll be wherever the jet stop (Yeah)
Coming from a place where they be shakin' they dreadlocks, yee (Got this shit up out the—)

[Chorus: H.E.R.]
Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas, I can't let nobody play us (Play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up, ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (A bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through, we never let the paper change us

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Bitch, this is straight out the mud
Back in 2010 I was sellin' them dubs
Back in granny crib when the lights was off
We would blame it on the bulbs
Same niggas claim who I love, Identify who I was
I was facin' a year, but since you told, I'm facin' a dub
I text my dawg, I was in my feelings
But said "Fuck it", I ain't even send it
I was gon' text him like
"Don't change up, we the same niggas we in it"
Don't talk about your dawg to your other dawg, man up and fix it
I came from broke Durk to big Durk
And I can merch, I'm one of the rich
Where you was at for the Comcast bill?
Cousin' died on my auntie fune'
Come around with a Richard Mille
I can do it, 'cause I send money to rich
Treat my wife like I treat my sister
Diamonds cut, I'm a walkin' butcher
My homie died, he ain't even slide
The street got a hold and killed him
Ooh-ooh (Hello? Man, fuck)

[Chorus: H.E.R.]
Got this shit up out the mud, still grindin' like I'm tryna get my weight up (Weight up)
Went and gave too many chances to you niggas, I can't let nobody play us (Play us)
Yeah, I got in my bag, when I looked up, ain't see nothin' but a bunch of haters (A bunch of haters)
No matter how much money we went through, we never let the paper change us

H.E.R.

H.E.R is an acronym for the phrase Having Everything Revealed, which is used as a moniker by Gabriella Wilson. The singer, who is signed to RCA Records was known for keeping her real identity under

“The mystery is a metaphor of who I am, of who I was at the time of creating the project. I feel like oftentimes we don’t like to be open as people about out emotions or things that we are going through. At the time [of recording], I was very closed off except for when I was writing or when I was in the studio.”

First showing up on the scene at SoundCloud when she dropped her first EP in 2016, H.E.R., Vol 1, followed up with H.E.R., Vol. 2. Her music is mixed with inspirations of R&B, hip-hop, and soul.