Guala

Nigguh's a fake
Nigguh's a flunk
Nigguhs is bitches; The time of the month
Might wanna fall back there are enemies
All 'round
Wouldn't wanna be ya
It could slow
It could rough
Answer is D; All the above
Why are you ball cappin
Now, look at me; I'm captain
I'm straight out the mud

I just wanna fit in
I know ya do
I wanna a guala, bitches
Stay fresh as you
Icing on my wrist
Ain't possible
No stains on my kicks
Ain't wanna move
If that is ok
Ok, fine with you
I'll stick to my way
Astronomical
I'd take you apart
If I wanted to
We are worlds apart
No offense my dude

Infiniti
I'm in it
G37 whipping
Ghost
When I go
What ya know?
I demand attention
See me and you know you wanna roll
I got bad intentions
Didn't really wander down this road
I just landed in it
Stop
'Cause it's hot
So I dropped
Pullin' off
In a Rover
Thought I told ya
Many times
Yuh
I just need to release from my mind
So I smoke a little doja
What's it to ya
Me and mines

I just wanna be me
Not what's on TV
I want you to see me
I'm the realest man
Sustain all your daughters
Why they dribblin'?
Might even take yo momma
Since she's interested

I just wanna be free
Guala; infinitely
Dollars meant for me
Ballers
Hittin' them three's
All love
In the city
Sex is definitely

When you wanna go go
This time
What you know
You don't know
That's right
You needa change your model
Past time
Same way you gon' go
That's fine

Ayy where ya going
So I know
Stay with me bro
Makin an amount of something
Nigguh been
Say that he do but he don't
Eeyybody knows
Back on the road
Again 'gain



Credits
Writer(s): Jaren Teague
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