100 Cuts Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

How does he get the money to look like that

It's Guapo

Aye yo Pluto, you goin' brazy

Aye, look

Black G-Series Benz, red leather seats

They say it's lonely at the top, but ain't no better seat

Two thousand for the shoes, every step a G

Acid washed Purple Jeans, they look like they bleached

Left pocket loaded like a baked potato

Right pocket lookin' like it's nine months prego

You ever catch me in traffic, I'm headed to a bankroll

Or with some real fine shit, somewhere we can lay low

To sum it up, look, we run it up

Cartier buffs cost a couple bucks

Stayed down and now I'm more than a couple up

Damn near ran up a hundred off some fuckin' cuts

Yeah, all in some Christian Dior runners

VV Water got me shinin' bright like four summers

We on a mission for more commas,

I really come from nada, gracias a mi mama

Gracias para todo, mami

Te amo con todo mi corazn

Yeah

It's Guapo