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gustavo guaapo & shiesty beatz - section lyrics

[intro]
(shiesty)
yeah, yeah, grrt
yeah, uh

[chorus]
said we ain’t goin’ for nothin’ (goin’ for nothin’)
lord, forgive me i’m just tryna win i’m totin’ somethin’ (totin’ somethin’)
i got this thirty on me right now get to blowin’ somethin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bustin’ bricks down with my guys you know we goin’ up (yeah, we goin’ up, yeah)
i spent some rackades at the jeweler (at the jeweler)
them boys, they can’t keep up
i keep pullin’ up in new stuff (pullin’ up in new stuff)
ain’t what they expected
now they gon’ respect it (now they gon’ rеspect it)
we some dopе boys
and i got some scammers in my section, yeah (got some scammers in my section)

[verse]
i keep some hitters in my section (hitters in my section)
in there designer steppin’ (yeah)
i ain’t gotta wrestle (yeah)
’cause my hitters keep weapons
made my own way in this puzzle (grrt)
and then i start finessin’
you gon’ leak in a puddle of blood tryna disrespect us (blood)
see i’m connected, well invested
with merchants, i count my blessings
i’m respected
and my plug gon’ throw me a lob so i got room for more connections
we gon’ jug ’til we hit the moon
’cause all of my youngins with the subtraction
standin’ in there with my wrist in the pot
gotta watch for the feds at the exit
take a risk for me, i put virgil on my b+tches (i put virgil on my b+tches, yeah)
take a trip ot, we start handing out prescriptions (handin’ out prescription)
trap been run efficiently
i gotta leave a message
i might die, [?] [1:17] did a lot of damage in my section
i spent bands at the louis store and scammed some sh+t from ssense
i don’t wear no antisocial
i got a glock if i feel offended
my homies slidin’ to wipe your nose if i’m congested
homie doing time ’cause he spoke until his sentence, period
but i ain’t got time for no nonsense
thing about me, i’m ’bout my commas
oh my god, what happened to gunna?
free thugga thugga out the slammer
in the trench gotta watch your back or they gon’ hang you
i know he ain’t gon’ do sh+t ’cause he speak on what he can’t do
racks, countin’ multiple
beatin’ opps, beatin’ obstacles
get this money ’cause it’s possible
in your city then i’m [?] [1:51]
[chorus]
said we ain’t goin’ for nothin’ (goin’ for nothin’)
lord, forgive me i’m just tryna win i’m totin’ somethin’ (totin’ somethin’)
i got this thirty on me right now get to blowin’ somethin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bustin’ bricks down with my guys you know we goin’ up (yeah, we goin’ up, yeah)
i spent some rackades at the jeweler (at the jeweler)
them boys, they can’t keep up
i keep pullin’ up in new stuff
ain’t what they expected
now they gon’ respect it (now they gon’ respect it)
we some dope boys
and i got some scammers in my section, yeah (got some scammers in my section)

[outro]
dope boys and i got some scammers in my section
we some dope boys and i got some scammers in my section
we some dope boys and i got some scammers in my section, yeah, yeah
we ain’t goin’ for nothin’

- gustavo guaapo shiesty beatz lyrics

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