Guala Lyrics

Big up Loki Damien, top producer and an inspired man

Turn that shit up

Bust it down

Got some stupid bitches all they know is get it and they sucking and fucking outside

You the stupid nigga if you ain't getting money what the fuck did you do with your time

Got some shooters with me and they know for killing

Pushing the hundred off in the rental

Smoking dope instead of shooting

This in me I really been saving black lives

Trapped and dabbed how the fuck it happen

Got some shooters they waiting outside

You ain't getting money

Got some bitches hungry they'll rob you before you get high

Got my pistol on me with extensions homie

You can run up and you can get your issue

This Glock 41 miss you homie

Infrared beam won't miss you homie

Fuck with me get your picture posted

Got some pictures rolled up for the clique they gone

Drop top when I whip the fire

Any strip we on bet the drugs be gone

Money talk when them cluggers call

Fuck you talk, I get my muscle fun yeah I ball

Like Kyrie Irving hit the mall

Trap and finesse and got so many bitches

My bitches act petty I ran up them digits

And went to Atlanta I dabbed on Marcella

Reckless look at my schedule

Drip from Charles kicking flavor

Tripping sauce kicking flavor

Money all it's my major

Kicking back with my players

She a thot so don't save her

I'm high as hell with my neighbors

I'm smoking dope with the Lakers

Niggas is bitches and bitches is hoes

Don't ever love them just passing them bro

Keep me a zone

Joke on the low

Word to the folk

My niggas is on