Guac Lyrics

Extra, I ain't really...

All you niggas scrrr

What up P

Guacamole with the extra

I ain't really with the extra

All you niggas on that extra

Catch me on my, Catch me on my

UGH

Thinking back when I couldn't get right

Damn near lose my whole appetite

Square trying to fit in to a circle

Went through hurtle after hurdle after hurdle

Neglected trauma wish my parents never had me

Resulted into me making poor choices, down badly

Had 2 OWI before 24

Then Diagnosed with Hep C before there was a cure

Momma died got some money, thought life would be different

But what good is it if you don't work hard to get it

And that's word to the wise

Dumb to the ones who only see what the eyes

What up Ty, had my back before I had my own

When I ain't have no place you opened up your home

Told me Do the damn thing remember to maintain

Through the rough terrain weather it's joy or pain

What up KNOCK, I can't here em

They aura negative, I spit that truth serum

With the momentum web slinging like Venom

Head first into darkness comforting the instrumental

Cuz I don't wanna be another wanna be

I wanna company and come up with good company

That's why I take action into consideration instead of hating

Observe if what they do match up to what they saying

Cause most of the mother suckas lying man

Imma put em out like the fire man

I'm just, I'm just sayin

Catch me on my, Catch me on my

Guacamole with the extra

I ain't really with the extra

All you niggas on that extra

Catch me on my, Catch me on my

Guacamole with the extra

I ain't really with the extra

All you niggas on that extra

Catch me on my, Catch me on my

UGH

UGH