Guappo

Money money I want money, all this cash I'm flexing some Hunnids Hunnids, I need money catch them slippin Im taking some Burn burn I'm off this gotti, feel like Im in space or something Run run, dont miss my target, hit you in your face with some Artificial what they living, they whole image (They fake) Call the homies, have you missing it could happen (Today) Rolling woods I'm in my hood dont worry about me (Im straight) Xanax got me focus, I'm just sleepy off this drank Feeling when I'm coming down off key Keeping couple kilos around low key I live in a trap you should come see Meet me round back tell me what you need Ive been trippin sippin, off codeine They do alot of talking, dont know me Im the one who say them they can fucking breath We are not the same, we are from a different breed Kush in my lungs, I can feel it right now I could front a pound, is you coppin right now? If not, third degree when they get hot Get burn tryna be somebody you not, get lost Tryna keep up, we cannot stop Never give a fuck, everything I do is for the fucking guap Money money i want money, all this cash im flexing some Hunnids Hunnids, I need money catch them slippin Im takingsome Burn burn I'm off this gotti, feel like Im in space or something Run run, dont miss my target, hit you in your face with some