lirik lagu guts. (kklub mixx) - phantogamo
(g~ g~ g~)
uh huh, uh, uh
huh phantom, huh phantom
(go phantom)
[chorus]
boy is you dumb or what?
smoke that boy just like a blunt
put a bullet in his guts
shank him, rip out his guts
n~ggas really got no guts
talk to me n~gga you duckin’
mad cause your b~tch want to f~ck me
i guess we not past the sixth grade
give a f~ck about a gun, n~gga you won’t do nun
cappin’ but n~gga for who? cappin’ but n~gga for what?
grow up n~gga, that ain’t love
you know that b~tch was a sl~t
i know she beggin’ for more like
blow me, she cough up her lungs
f~ck her, i beat up her guts
guts, n~ggas really got no guts
talkin’ i fry up that chicken boy, do that n~gga like he gus
shotty’ gone’ blow up his face
i ain’t shootin’ at no backs
he gone see me from the front
on the curb he is a mutt
i got a couple of sticks
i got a couple of guns
send that boy straight to the morgue
send that boy straight to the dump
walk up my semi’ gone dump
“kkk” we cause a ruckus
n~gga it is what it is, yeah f~ck what it was
guts, n~ggas really got no guts
i won’t turn down for nothin’
beat up, beat up the guts
drank in my system, that’s love
if i f~ck you that ain’t love
keep me away from that hoe sh~t
long as i’m under the sun, i will never be a b~tch
momma ain’t raise a bum
momma ain’t raise a quitter neither, i’mma keep goin’ till i’m dumb
keep goin’ ’till i can’t no more, keep goin’ ’till i drop dead
if i’m alive it’s huntin’ season, yeah whatever doc said
[verse 1]
if it come to it i drop lead
got the knock on me this sh~t pop heads
put some ghosts ’round him, make his squad dead
only ghosts ’round me ’cause i talk dead
he don’t speak dollars, he make no cents
this a pop lolli, his b~tch lock head
want to talk on me but his b~tch easy
all he speak really is just nonsense
playin’, i delete his conscious
spray 223’s, 556’s straight to his motherboard, i put in a password
make him think, whats gone’ be his last words
in his city get no love
why he actin’ like part of the mob
he know he could easily be touched
he know he could easily be robbed
[chorus]
boy is you dumb or what?
smoke that boy just like a blunt
put a bullet in his guts
shank him, rip out his guts
n~ggas really got no guts
talk to me n~gga you duckin’
mad cause your b~tch want to f~ck me
i guess we not past the sixth grade
give a f~ck about a gun, n~gga you won’t do nun
cappin’ but n~gga for who? cappin’ but n~gga for what?
grow up n~gga, that ain’t love
you know that b~tch was a sl~t
i know she beggin’ for more like
blow me, she cough up her lungs
f~ck her, i beat up her guts
guts, n~ggas really got no guts
talkin’ i fry up that chicken boy, do that n~gga like he gus
shotty’ gone’ blow up his face
i ain’t shootin’ at no backs
he gone see me from the front
on the curb he is a mutt
i got a couple of sticks
i got a couple of guns
send that boy straight to the morgue
send that boy straight to the dump
walk up my semi’ gone dump
“kkk” we cause a ruckus
n~gga it is what it is, yeah f~ck what it was
guts, n~ggas really got no guts
i won’t turn down for nothin’
beat up, beat up the guts
drank in my system, that’s love
if i f~ck you that ain’t love
keep me away from that hoe sh~t
long as i’m under the sun, i will never be a b~tch
momma ain’t raise a bum
momma ain’t raise a quitter neither, i’mma keep goin’ till i’m dumb
keep goin’ ’till i can’t no more, keep goin’ ’till i drop dead
if i’m alive it’s huntin’ season, yeah whatever doc said
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