Da Guys (Remastered) ft. Drewski & Walters Lyrics

Yeah

Aye

Niggas already know what the fuck goin' on

All 2023 man

Look

Ha

We in the studio with Nuss and Walters in this bitch

Ya heard me

Look

Aye, Aye

I really am the man

I be really with the sticks

Niggas be playin but they don't want no gun war

Lil Walter, came with the bag like Christmas

White boy came with the bag like it's Christmas

I'm in my bag

Rankin on his ass

400 round with the drum

Fuck is you talkin'

Lil bitch go click click

Really go bang bang

Know a couple niggas that really slang slang

Yeah

Eighth grade I was selling dope

I had the weed, had thirty ounces

I was making money, I was making cash

Lil Wang had fent, aye

He be coming with the white

He be coming with the weed

Drug dealer, yeah that's my guy (Aye)

He be coming with the sweets

Four-five with a G9 (Uh huh, Aye)

Shooting shit like in the thrillers (Uh huh, Aye)

I feel like I'm in a movie (TriHeart)

Got this bitch suckin' on my dick

Know a bitch named Malani

Gay on the whip

You say that you AK but I be AK with the glock on the hip

Zans up in the left hand

Percs up in my right hand

If you play with me bitch you get right hand

I be talkin' that shit from the smack

Watch him get hit from the back

Uhh

Fuck with me bitch you get hit with a tac

You ain't playin' with a motherfucker

Bitch I be playin' with motherfuckers

That's a big fact

Got big rack

Big money

Big shoes

Got big bunny

Got bad bitches call me white boy 'cause they gon' call me rabbit but I

Got them bitches bouncing up on a dick like a bunny

They be playin' with shit

Layin' with shit

AK bitch you know we just drill with this shit

Pop pills up in the bitch with Drewski up in that bitch (Aye)

Uhh, Aye

Mason up in that bitch tho

I got glock, where the fuck is your blick tho? (Uh huh, Aye)

Cause I'ma run up on you (Uh huh)

Kill a motherfucker (Aye)

Do what I got to go do (Uh huh)

Hit with a motherfucker

Do what I got to go do

You know ion play by the rules

Bro and I had some issues

Jokes aside I broke his tooth

Spit about it in the booth

Bitch ass lyin' through his teeth, I had to make some room

Rich ass cryin' over me kicking him from the group

They say I got few screws loose

Well maybe because it's true

I've been a misfit since I was born

I keep my distance since I had learned people be switchin' up on their friends for trends

Keep it g 'til they're fucked, they leave you for dead

Haven't hopped on a beat in a min'

But I have to handle some business

Not talkin' 'bout these wannabes that never stand on it

You want the smoke but you gon' choke

You nothin' but a 2 faced, fake, hoax

Ion ever crack the jokes 'cept you spoke

I won't ever lose hope, you on the wrong road

I mean everything I ever wrote

All you ever do is soak in your pride

I promise you haven't seen my other side

Fuck is you talm 'bout?

That bitch be spikin' shit

Uhh

Left my lean at lil death

Lil spicy shit

Fuck is you talkin' I got me a righteous bitch

Really be shootin' shit

Look

Got my mans Nuss in the back

Walters up in the back

Ughh

We be shootin' shit up in the dice game

Like fuck is you talkin', I got me a bet

Nigga from Cincinnati, he don't give a fuck

He really gon' die about it

Life or death with it come to situation he really ain't gon' cry about it

Fuck niggas and fuck Dom

Bitch ass nigga won't die about it

Like fuck TBDG

Fuck Mell Dunfield

Bitch ass niggas, fuck is you talm bout