Guapanese
Yeah yeah
It's Villain
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy on the grave shit
Told her that I'm cumin but I baited (Yeah)
Way she pop that pussy so amazing (Amazing)
She was beasting for the pipe so I laid it
Percules got a nigga feeling dangerous
With or without my squad I can't fake it
You climbing to the top but I'm adjacent yeah
Look up at my cuzzo scream we made it
Cuz me myself and God the only things that I got faith in
You not in my class
Bitch I own the honor roll
Switch up different flows
Every blue face make me glow
All I keep is demon wolves and they steady on go
We double up the gross and you won't ever know
Bitch you know the code 12 come around my voice go froze
She let me vamp and go paying ya cab is super slow
My grind consistent all my opps don't got that mode
But how you got time to run down you always broke
If you energy ain't great don't go say my name
Ask questions never make one call we quick to spray
Beatin' every case you get jammed up don't say no names
All I talk is Guapenese the convo never change
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm the bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy on the grave shit
Wrists carpel tunnel from the money counting (Money counting)
My vision tunnel cuz my purpose finally found it I'm about it
If you tryna play around you can get Ronda Rousy'd
I got rowdy tendencies
I got lousy frienemies
My judgment cloudy from people wanna see the end of me
Shit's a Brainstorm weather forecast doesn't know when it's ending
Uh yeah Oshay be the villain
I'm my own worst enemy very few know the feeling
But I done beat the odds with the cards God was dealing
Yeah yeah double cup whiskey just so I can feel it yeah
April's Greatest Angel but starting to look like demons yeah
Yeah word to Zubin man I'm zooted man I'm leaning yeah
Always in my feels but I'm not feeling you (Feeling you)
Bout to graduate I'll be leaving soon (True true)
Your fate's been sealed I'm done needing you (Needing you)
All my dogs been eating I'm not feeding you (Feeding you)
Life's a game and it ain't fair that's why I'm actin' flagrant
Dollars shekels pounds, my spending can get dangerous
Mayan man of mystery my history is sacred
If you not bout music and women you don't speak my language
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm the bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy off the grave shit
It's Villain
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy on the grave shit
Told her that I'm cumin but I baited (Yeah)
Way she pop that pussy so amazing (Amazing)
She was beasting for the pipe so I laid it
Percules got a nigga feeling dangerous
With or without my squad I can't fake it
You climbing to the top but I'm adjacent yeah
Look up at my cuzzo scream we made it
Cuz me myself and God the only things that I got faith in
You not in my class
Bitch I own the honor roll
Switch up different flows
Every blue face make me glow
All I keep is demon wolves and they steady on go
We double up the gross and you won't ever know
Bitch you know the code 12 come around my voice go froze
She let me vamp and go paying ya cab is super slow
My grind consistent all my opps don't got that mode
But how you got time to run down you always broke
If you energy ain't great don't go say my name
Ask questions never make one call we quick to spray
Beatin' every case you get jammed up don't say no names
All I talk is Guapenese the convo never change
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm the bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy on the grave shit
Wrists carpel tunnel from the money counting (Money counting)
My vision tunnel cuz my purpose finally found it I'm about it
If you tryna play around you can get Ronda Rousy'd
I got rowdy tendencies
I got lousy frienemies
My judgment cloudy from people wanna see the end of me
Shit's a Brainstorm weather forecast doesn't know when it's ending
Uh yeah Oshay be the villain
I'm my own worst enemy very few know the feeling
But I done beat the odds with the cards God was dealing
Yeah yeah double cup whiskey just so I can feel it yeah
April's Greatest Angel but starting to look like demons yeah
Yeah word to Zubin man I'm zooted man I'm leaning yeah
Always in my feels but I'm not feeling you (Feeling you)
Bout to graduate I'll be leaving soon (True true)
Your fate's been sealed I'm done needing you (Needing you)
All my dogs been eating I'm not feeding you (Feeding you)
Life's a game and it ain't fair that's why I'm actin' flagrant
Dollars shekels pounds, my spending can get dangerous
Mayan man of mystery my history is sacred
If you not bout music and women you don't speak my language
You can catch me cruising down my city with top off
Bitch I got this double cup I'm nodding off
We can't kick it you be on that lame shit
If you ain't talking Guap then you can't speak my language
You know I'm the bomb bitch I'm going off
Blades not only different sauce a different cloth
I done made a milly off the pavement
She want me bad so I killed her pussy off the grave shit
Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Leichtman
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