Gully

Tried to hold this rage anger in
But the beast came out

Being real
Cowards hiding In wolf Clothing
Situations get hot
YoU started folding
Some of yall lucky
If it was left up to me
A lot of people will be bloody
Seeing you dead would be lovely
Realist Ride Alone is gully

Wanna set me up
For bait
Don't worry I'll wait
YoU beg for mercy
It's too late
I talk real ish
YoU quiet
Envy
YoU wanna be friendly
All along yoU was my enemy
I'm telling you you lucky
Trust me
I'm aiming to get the gun son
YoU the kind of person
Who act timid
You set to break
The grave don't depart
When I take an empty heart
Run Coward
Can't wait to catch you
To rip you apart
YoU can suck my nuts
YoUr mother gave birth to a worthless bastared
YoU in my way
War Is what I mastered
I got guts
Act all yoU want
I know what you looking for
No trust
No truce
It's time to sleep
I'm ready to get gully

Never knew beef were men running they mouth
No tea party
No debate
Don't run
Face my hate
YoUr agenda is for me
To get locked behind a steel gate
It's not my fate
I wanna do something
That'll have your eyes wide with fear
Yo
Pay back won't be In ya heart
Because I'm giving you what is due
I'm the type to do what I'm thinking to do
Not tell you
The phone call threats
That acting in front of cameras
Saving face
UnTill I punch you in the face
I'm not afraid
I hope you prayed
Because ima send you to our maker
I'm plotting
UnTill your body rotting
The dark place is gully

I was Being real
To cowards hiding In wolf clothing
UnTill Situations get hot
They started folding
Know that some of yall lucky
If it was left up to me
A lot of people will be bloody
Seeing you dead would be lovely
Realist Ride Alone is gully



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Bunche
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