che – guap baby lyrics
four3va, where’s the atm at?
[chorus]
all i know is guap, yeah
i’m tryna count up them dividends
yeah, these n+ggas run up, on god, i’m clutchin’ like michelin
drank cup, n+gga, what you sippin’ in?
back up n+gga, yeah, you riskin’ it
these n+ggas don’t know what realness is
mama, said that i be k!llin’ that sh+t, yeah
bad miami b+tch, she tryna feel on my d+ck
perc thirty in, now i’m feelin’ that sh+t
yeah, i’m scared n+gga, like a new thriller and sh+t
n+ggas be like “che, i’m feelin’ this sh+t”
best really splittin’ the bill in this b+tch
i took a trip to miami, n+ggas talk down and we k!llin’ ’em quick
yeah, bryson tiller, yeah, i’m singin’ and sh+t
groupie b+tches got me sick as the sh+t
sorry baby, but you got left on delivеred
all these runnеrs runnin’ round like a crip
head on a swivel, n+gga, i can’t slip
juggin’ that shooter, n+gga, off the rip
true religion on my body, i’m hip
these n+ggas stealin’ the swag and the drip
shoot a n+gga, i don’t care if he r.i.p
four now, no, i don’t smoke on no nic’
these n+ggas gon’ hope on the wave like a bunny
you know i can’t run out of money, eyuh
trap house jumpin’, ayy, it’s a savage hunter, ayy
i feel, oh so lucky, ayy, eyuh, eyuh+yuh+yuh+yuh
[bridge]
trap house jumpin’ ayy, i take oxy, oh sh+t, ayy (uh, uh)
no i ain’t on that, no i ain’t on sh+t (oh sh+t, oh sh+t)
back up off my phone like (back up, back up)
leh go like, leh go, for real
[chorus]
all i know is guap, yeah
i’m tryna count up them dividends
yeah, these n+ggas run up, on god, i’m clutchin’ like michelin
drank cup, n+gga, what you sippin’ in?
back up n+gga, yeah, you riskin’ it
these n+ggas don’t know what realness is
f+ck n+gga, i’m as real as it get
juggin’ that shooter, n+gga, off the rip
true religion on my body, i’m hip
these n+ggas stealin’ the swag and the drip
shoot a n+gga, i don’t care if he r.i.p
four now, no i don’t smoke on no nic’
these n+ggas gon’ hope on the wave like a bunny
you know i can’t run out of money, eyuh
trap house jumpin’, ayy, it’s a savage hunter, ayy
i feel, oh so lucky, ayy, they don’ wan smoke they duckin’, ayy
turn nothin’ to somethin’, ayy, ay, ay, ayyyyy
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