lirik lagu guwallah - j&x
baby, just tell me what u thinking
take you out black truck
you slide with a thug for the evening
she love my songs, she tryna leak dis
kobe my blunt, not passin’ this
talking about money, you talking past tense
they was sending sum shots and they missed
stressing
pouring a fifth
my n~gga would drive, i sell out the zip
gotta be cautious in my city, can’t slip
can’t f~ck with the vibe, i just dip
she felt my lil gun on my hip
i ain’t hungry, just want all the chips
remember i was fiending over juice and them xannies
now i put on for my granny
i’m a come back to the hood with a grammy
i know these n~ggas can’t stand me
don’t run yo city, you can’t ban me
one in the head, they wanna blam me
fresh at the scene, they can’t blame me
i change up yo scenery, you trippin with me
she don’t do the drugs but she sippin with me
you ain’t find my denim, designer on me
popped 3 beans, wash ‘em down with codiene
hand me the glock, walk you down with that beam
blowing wedding cake, i ain’t think bout no ring
trap phone buzzin’, i be letting it ring
last night i was gone, can’t remember a thing
woke up, i was sleeping with a bad ting
she innocent but do the bad things
match my fit with my cup
poppin’ my sh~t, she turn me up
if you callin’ on me, i’m gon pick it up
been thru it all, i’m a diamond in the rough
look in my eyes, tell me what you see
baby, i’m the reaper, you still riding with me
still smell the weed and codeine all on me
spilling my cup like betrayal to me
i stuck to the script, they had changed up on me
i stayed down, using change just to eat
i stayed down, rapping away on these beats
i paved my own way, could’ve hopped in the streets
not just a regular artist, still up in the streets
never had to get back, never took from me
i think it’s disrespectful, you calling us homies
big ass choppa, don’t matter i’m boney
baby girl thick and she sweet, i’m calling her honey
baby, just tell me what u thinking
take you out black truck
you slide with a thug for the evening
she love my songs, she tryna leak dis
kobe my blunt, not passin this
talking about money, you talking past tense
they was sending sum shots and they missed
stressing
pouring a fifth
my n~gga would drive, i sell out the zip
gotta be cautious in my city, can’t slip
can’t f~ck with the vibe, i just dip
she felt my lil gun on my hip
i ain’t hungry, just want all the chips
remember i was fiending over juice and them xannies
now i put on for my granny
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