GULA

I was broke then a bitch
And it thought me a lesson
In the crib on my granny couch
Smoking and stressing
We was young getting caught up
Locked up with weapons
In the house tryna sleep
Bro ya missing ya blessing
In the street with the heat
Tryna keep copacetic
You reach imma teach
Now yo ass needs a medic
Get ya popped drop ya top
And then lock in for sessions
Pull up at the stop
Catch a play I'm electric

Niggas gon switch on the gang
They talk to detectives
We move discreetly I'm ducking detection
Fuck a pandemic get bags in recession
Could've bust down a presi
I won the election
I'm in ya city turnt up in ya section
Fucked on ya main hoe switched fucked her bestfriend
We get the bags in trap out the west end
We living reckless came out of Texas

Niggas be hating cuz we get the most drip
Might be a young nigga still having motion
New pistol toting sip purple potion shots in the open show no emotion
Who want the smoke then
Let's go toe to toe then
Yea I was broke then
I ain't want no friends
Now I spend racks everyday on summo shit
Still do not wear it it turn into
Old shit

I could pop up any day get the drop
Niggas be broke tryna flex need to stop
Heard he was gangster he turned to a cop
Really ain't nothing pull up let it pop
We get the guap we never stop
We stay on top we never drop
They need to go ahead just free my momma
Quick to pull up with the K about drama

Empty the ratchet i need a new llama
Empty a new account I'm getting guala
I blow exotic this shit taste like guava
Now that I'm up I can vacay tomorrow

Niggas be bitches these hoes gonna be petty
If I get the drop I pop up like confetti
I'm trained to go I always stay ready
Don't get lost in sauce I spill like spaghetti
I know some shooters who aim really steady
Four to five shots out the compact with tracers the combo is deadly