Outro
Man first thing first shout out AP
I hope you all enjoyed it man
This one was special to me
We was supposed to do this like a year ago
It came together when it was supposed to
Man it's Guapo
Got to go out with a banger
Ain't too many real niggas left but I been that from the jump
Imma say just how I'm feelin I still don't fuck with Trump
Think he God in these streets throw on ski mask and leave him slumped
Ion rock with Biden either deceived the people he a chump
Ion abide by politics I know just what they want
Do anything for power just putting on a front
They say the same shit just switching up the font
I ain't waiting for no handout got to get it on my own
Let the beat breathe man
Let the beat breathe man
Shout out AP know what I'm saying
You already know we got to put on for the Carolinas if nothin else
Really feel like
Like Michael and Scottie
Yeah
Yeah
It's time for change and I ain't talking pennies, nickels, dollars
Even though that's all it take to make these bitches holla
They getting hit man, you really think she waiting on you
It's all a trick man, they running game on all of these dudes
Not me though I been knew these bitches was acting like uncle Heathrow
I been knew these boys all shady I keep the heat though
They be wanting beef I rather get some bread
I ain't got to chop nobody down so I can get ahead
But if you standing in my way I leave you where you stand
Me and my niggas keep some drums but we ain't in the band
My mama praying every night I hope she understand
Can't always be that kid I got to be a man
Got a daughter to look out for
Sound crazy hearing it loud
I got to vouch for her
Who gone love her more than her daddy
Can't let her outsource
Really do the most for my family
Still wanna do more
Grew up in trailer
Tryna build my Ma a Biltmore
Dreams around the corner
Speeding round that bend
And ignoring all the warnings
Praying I don't crash
Seen it happen to too many
RIP the lives that been lost up in my city
Think about the tragedy then eyes start getting teary
Tired of the bullshit
I swear my soul so weary
I'm really too young to be feeling this old
I'm really too hot to be feeling this cold
Tryna ride my wave
But my heart been on froze
All my old bros fucked around and broke code
Then they tried to tell me that I switched up
Couldn't get the words out like a nigga had hiccups
Niggas really fixed they lips to say I wasn't this
Then them niggas act surprised when I popped out wit hits
Always knew what it was now they know what it is
Had to kill my old self so the new me could exist
I hope you all enjoyed it man
This one was special to me
We was supposed to do this like a year ago
It came together when it was supposed to
Man it's Guapo
Got to go out with a banger
Ain't too many real niggas left but I been that from the jump
Imma say just how I'm feelin I still don't fuck with Trump
Think he God in these streets throw on ski mask and leave him slumped
Ion rock with Biden either deceived the people he a chump
Ion abide by politics I know just what they want
Do anything for power just putting on a front
They say the same shit just switching up the font
I ain't waiting for no handout got to get it on my own
Let the beat breathe man
Let the beat breathe man
Shout out AP know what I'm saying
You already know we got to put on for the Carolinas if nothin else
Really feel like
Like Michael and Scottie
Yeah
Yeah
It's time for change and I ain't talking pennies, nickels, dollars
Even though that's all it take to make these bitches holla
They getting hit man, you really think she waiting on you
It's all a trick man, they running game on all of these dudes
Not me though I been knew these bitches was acting like uncle Heathrow
I been knew these boys all shady I keep the heat though
They be wanting beef I rather get some bread
I ain't got to chop nobody down so I can get ahead
But if you standing in my way I leave you where you stand
Me and my niggas keep some drums but we ain't in the band
My mama praying every night I hope she understand
Can't always be that kid I got to be a man
Got a daughter to look out for
Sound crazy hearing it loud
I got to vouch for her
Who gone love her more than her daddy
Can't let her outsource
Really do the most for my family
Still wanna do more
Grew up in trailer
Tryna build my Ma a Biltmore
Dreams around the corner
Speeding round that bend
And ignoring all the warnings
Praying I don't crash
Seen it happen to too many
RIP the lives that been lost up in my city
Think about the tragedy then eyes start getting teary
Tired of the bullshit
I swear my soul so weary
I'm really too young to be feeling this old
I'm really too hot to be feeling this cold
Tryna ride my wave
But my heart been on froze
All my old bros fucked around and broke code
Then they tried to tell me that I switched up
Couldn't get the words out like a nigga had hiccups
Niggas really fixed they lips to say I wasn't this
Then them niggas act surprised when I popped out wit hits
Always knew what it was now they know what it is
Had to kill my old self so the new me could exist
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylon Key-lott
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