yung dreamy – guapanese lyrics
inro:
they tryna send shots at me im bout my guapanese
smoking my broccoli, plotting this properly
f+ck a new chain ima cop me some property
you off yo rocker if you think that you robbing me
keep me a chop if you talking debauchery
yo life improper you moving improperly
(donnie katana)
mothaf+ckas sitin up talking bout other people and sh+t
tryna figure out why im not coming back around
i only talk money b+tch!
verse 1:
i bought a new patek my time is expensive
when i bring up money they gettin defensive
got sh+t to do man that list is extensive
i can’t f+ck with hеr man that b+tch not attentive
i need ideas, no intеrference, if you the sh+t then im diarrhea
i got some rules that i gotta adhere
don’t waste no time and don’t have no fear
don’t love a b+tch if she ain’t loving you back
most men gone hate and stab you in the back
most of em like that ima keep it a stack
on thing that i trust is my gun and my racks
don’t spend yo money one day you gone need it
don’t up yo pistol if you ain’t gone squeeze it
if you ain’t bout it then please don’t pretend it
if i ain’t about money i don’t comprehend it
this real life only live one time
everybody gotta take an l one time
can’t always win gotta fail sometime
she won’t always be there she gone bail one time
mama told me that life was a present
well if it is then i can’t be a peasant
b+tch im the sh+t but im still smelling pleasant
there’s h+ll on earth ima turn it to heaven
chorus:
they tryna send shots at me im bout my guapanese
smoking my broccoli, plotting this properly
mothaf+cka sittin around waiting for people to give them sh+t
and wonder why they don’t get respect. sometimes you gotta take what you want!
verse 2:
not asking for sh+t yung dreamy gone take it
if she don’t see the vision she gettin forsaken
they actin pressed bout the money im making
cause when i was working i know they was playing
hitting these hoes but nah i ain’t laying
breakin her back but nah i ain’t staying
straight out the door cause i need me some bands
i remember i was her onlyfan
girl trust i know im not the only man
focus myself and i stick to the plan
not wasting no time don’t pay em no mind
its just my turn like i waited in line
women gone change but i still want dimes
hope you get your im gone get mine
life ain’t easy im still gone try
ain’t got wings but im still gone fly
chorus:
they tryna send shots at me im bout my guapanese
smoking my broccoli, plotting this properly
don’t ever let n0body stop the hustle!
get yo money, sell it chuuch!
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