wst. taylor – gunetry lyrics
all i got is three benjamin’s thats triplets
back to business flip it
need a 20 g’s before christmas
that’s 5 digits n+gga you can’t miss it
leftovers waffles from roscoes
head down then i bless the bottle
drinking with models gassing sh+t full throttle
westside gunna
and i ain’t from buffalo
clean dough rubbing elbows
hit a l!ck about a month ago
hitting corners real slow
slow down yo head to small for that crown
we at the compound countin pounds
surfing smooth never see me drown
gun powder in the air weed real loud
livin in color like the wayne brothers
overalls on like i’m the third mario brother
poetry mix with guns
run it up
maxing sh+t out
i need to re up
link up with the plug
talk in code, we bug
mission after mission
till we hit a jug
trust me ima make a mill before thirty
42 on the laker jersey that’s james worthy
this that muddy mud gritty sound dirtty
operate different from yall
raised by a dope dealer
23 drop 4 g’s at the dealer
drop the top
badu out the speakers
thats my healer
turn that dream into a dollar
giving hope to my dreamers
black iron with the steamer
inflict pain to these parasites
all that tough talk n+gga you all hype
b+tter fingers you can’t grip on life
me and macc cl!ck up
like quick and suga in harlem nights
get yo mind right
poetry mix with guns
run it up
maxing sh+t out
i need to re up
link up with the plug
talk in code, we bug
mission after mission
till we hit a jug
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