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adrian p., gonzaa & blekiart - guap & style (feat. gonzaa, blekiart) lyrics

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you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

prometi no dejar esto aqui
me dicen de callar y les digo “no estoy pa ti”
escribiendo toa’ mis letras para terminar asi
mejor que rapper fake me voy pal cielo eazy+e

aun no me fui i think i gotta switch the flow
i speak spanish but i’m not from mexico
i gotta go tho i don’t know that’s fo sho
you better watch out, catch me at the superbowl

yo, you know that i’m smooth on this
3,4,5 bands spent on it
6,7,8 for work on this sh+t
i will spend 10 to go and make it out

with the umb this is p
yall better put your hedphones on and keep listening
i just started and the show’s about to begin
let me tell you some y luego ya le pongo fin
change the beat but its the same me
same guy that wanna rap and win some money
that guy que no cambia aun que tu le des 10 mil
digan lo que digan no me voy fuera de aqui

ye, un abrazo pa mis padres
the plane fly better when its just me in the pilot
we tryina make it out of here to being reconized
i will tell my mom to don’t worry, we climbing

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

they like bleki you voice got deep
of cousre h+ll yeah, we gon make em see
big boss, big boss, got on louise v
yall better stop glazing, make em benjammins

young hitmakers
let these people know
pressure on mfs
yeah we takin over
know i ain’t dumb
i still stay in school
yeah im spitting on them bars
while im in the stu, yeah
tension on, but i’m built for it, you know how i move
s.+.b. with the bros, we ain’t gotta prove
club flashin’, them hoes gettin’ really loose
poppin’ titties, while im steady stackin’ onat loot
me and bros, yeah, we’re locked in in every state
vision on, got that view, i can see yall fake
more money than teachers, keep talking yo game
each step i’m taking, sign to my name

fit got too expensive
fit got too expensive
g on my lap, that b+tch is extended
hunnids ona drip, thats my new standard
been bleki for years, ain’t no making rebranding

now on a landing
on a bussines standing
i know we gon make it
ain’t no bad ending
shorty got fatty, now she finna drop the addy
shorty got fatty, now she finna drop the addy

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire
you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

yo, yo
parece’ una muñeca
catalogo playboy
no te haga’ la seca
bae vamos pa’ la discoteca
y haz como si no estoy

como si no estoy
ando con mis bros
fumando en la esquina
esperando el millon
mi equipo lleva a 100 la inspiración
aqui solo huele a motivación

b+tch no juegan en mi line
nosotros seguimos todavía volando high
no se para hasta vernos como superstar
baby todo esto es dificil de soportar

fuuuuuck yeah
sigo pensando pero, d+mn
como puedo yo seguir vivo?
si no soy yo mismo

fuuuuuuck yeah
sigo pensando pero, d+mn
como puedo yo seguir vivo?
si no soy yo mismo, d+mn

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire

you know we make guap
you know we got style
she gon say “what’s up?”
she know my drip be fire



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