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GUILTY Lyrics
- Genre:Electronic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Glitch, I can't trust a soul, huh, yeah, yeah I can't trust a soul, I steal my pole, yeah
Slut, don't wipe your nose, huh Coming through the front, out the back door
yeah Out the back door, nigga, whore, yeah
Still in the trap, and I'm serving two for four
Niggas cap, tryna cap Off a nick, he really broke, huh
I hit your ass with a scope Matter of fact, I shoot no aim, huh
This shit ain't no game, huh 10o8 , max pain, huh
Yeah, hit that bitch from the back, huh Yeah, yeah, run it, yeah
Hit that bitch from the back I hit that bitch from the back
Cause I know that she like, yeah I hit that bitch from the back
Like I'm mad, she love me, she call me her dad
Hop on the track, and I spazz Empty the clip, had to reverse the mag, huh
Can't copy my flow, and that's why they mad I know they gon' bite, I switch up the swag, huh
Already know the drill, I'm poppin' tag I'm poppin' my shit, she gon' cheat on her man
We smoking zaza, we ain't poppin' no Zan, yeah
Run up a check, run up a check Run up a check, run up a check
Run it, run up a check Run it, run up a check
Run up a check, run up a, run up a check I run up a check in my sleep
The best come in and every week Make money today, nigga, why is you sleep
We ain't finessin' the plug I remix the work like a DJ, I stand on the block
Every day feel like the same I swear that this shit is a replay
Niggas gon' talk, but you better watch your lil' lips We wackin' shit, bout, he say, she say
Third eye open on him like I'm hiei Your bitch bust it open, she gon' plie
She gon' bust it open
And, uh, like, tip each other, type shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Like, ayo, like, we got a big glitch in the trench
And it's like, thought I'd open on him like I'm EA, you know what I'm sayin'
Call me Young Gateway, nigga