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3ohblack – guzman lyrics

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[intro]
hola, dj social

[pre+chorus]
they tryna run up, they know n+ggas rich (they know n+ggas rich)
your father a ho, you a son of a b+tch (b+tch)
i feel like gucci mane with the bricks (guwop)
my n+ggas guzman with them sticks (d+mn)
we shootin’ sh+t up, it’s lookin’ like mexico (ha)
i got these bills on me like it’s buffalo (go)
i heard a n+gga sneak dissin’ my brother (why?)
man, that boy must die like he romeo (grrah)

[chorus]
i feel like guzman with them sticks (guzman)
look like a whole dummy when i miss (dummy)
i feel like guzman makin’ hits (ha)
rocket launcher when i ride in the whip (bow)
i feel like guzman with them sticks
look like a whole dummy when i miss (whole dummy)
i feel like guzman makin’ hits
rocket launcher when i ride in the whip (bow)

[verse]
that pole with me when i ride through the city (that fire)
i’ll k!ll a n+gga just for stealin’ a penny (bow)
i’m eatin’ good, these n+ggas lookin’ too skinny (ha)
i had to get rich or die tryin’ like 50
i ride through new york, i’m like g+g+g, g+g+g
chopper, it stutter, like, “doo+doo+doo, doo+doo+doo” (grrah)
n+ggas get mad when i walk in the club
all the ladies, they geekin’, they don’t even look at you (ha)
come through, “yo, guzman”, tell ’em, “get a n+gga” (3oh)
i’m a hitter, too, so i’ma get ’em with ya (d+mn)
back in 2009, hit a l!ck and took a n+gga shoes
man, they ain’t fit a n+gga (what the f+ck?)
i’m a king, they can’t let nothin’ happen to me (gang)
i ain’t goin’ on stage, bring that backend to me (blow)
and my little brother name rambo
boy, we play with them sticks like a action movie (rambo)
put a bag on your head, shooter gave me a coupon (got me a discount to k!ll me a n+gga)
whole gang turnt up, n+gga, this groupon (gang, gang)
run down with that stick, n+gga, this ain’t no baton (grrah)
got that glock with them monkey nuts, 200 shots with me
you do the math, i’ma hop out with two on (3oh)
[pre+chorus]
they tryna run up, they know n+ggas rich (they know n+ggas rich)
your father a ho, you a son of a b+tch (b+tch)
i feel like gucci mane with the bricks (guwop)
my n+ggas guzman with them sticks (d+mn)
we shootin’ sh+t up, it’s lookin’ like mexico (ha)
i got these bills on me like it’s buffalo (go)
i heard a n+gga sneak dissin’ my brother (why?)
man, that boy must die like he romeo (grrah)

[chorus]
i feel like guzman with them sticks (guzman)
look like a whole dummy when i miss (dummy)
i feel like guzman makin’ hits (ha)
rocket launcher when i ride in the whip (bow)
i feel like guzman with them sticks
look like a whole dummy when i miss (whole dummy)
i feel like guzman makin’ hits
rocket launcher when i ride in the whip (bow)



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