GUTS

Ride how I fucking ride, like I came to kill, bitch, step outside
Ain't no fucking god, catch you and I'm spilling
That's a .45 by my fucking side, there's a fire in the building
Burning smoke up to the ceiling, save the women and the children

All black murdered like a Batman villain
Straight glicked out, with a bad bitch, chilling
In a spaceship feeling like an alien in it the way I drop these niggas
I let one shot pop when the top was missing
And got blood on the moon, I hit your mans
Better him than it's you, right? Wrong, I would die for my crew
Loyal my bones but my heart knows the truth's that—
No, there ain't no man or woman that I trust
Niña work a 9 to 5 in my clutch, if I work it overtime
There ain't no surviving, fuck an open mind, I might bust
Boy, why your body hollow? Nigga got no guts
Pull up, come kill me, bitch, I give no fucks
So you better have a plan in play
I'll give your grave a date today, another biting that dust

Okay, like life's a dream 'til the dark hit night
Then I turn to Freddy, M16 strapped up on my body
Bitch, you know I'm ready, throw it up
Addy send it out, we gon' come and get him
Betty all my prezys deady in my pockets heavy, cut it

Boy if you had guts, I would've spilled them already
All black, hacked out, body parts in the back of a Chevy, alright
Alright, ran down, man down, tell the gang come and get him
The way he laying on he ground dying, looking pathetic
I got horns like Beelzebub, Lucifer, Satan off angel dust
Came to fuck the brains out these little hating bitches
Feel the same for any lame nigga
Claiming that they ain't fucking with me
Like pipe down, pipe down, p-p-pipe down
Pipe down, before we slide out and you all, die

Die



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Writer(s): Nikolas Goot
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