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Guala Talk

 

Guala Talk

(álbum: Not My Album, Vol. 1: Tour Bus - 2021)


I keep knots up in my pocket
Like two braids, I got it locked
Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grinding on the block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala

I need every chain heavy, nigga
Bustdown crazy, nigga
Fuck I look like riding 'round yo' team if you ain't stepping, nigga?
Mr. Big dog Clifford pushing big boy packs
Smoking kush inside the Lambo', I got Doja in the cat
If we riding back to back then one of us got a strap
We ain't playing with you niggas, kill f'real, niggas know wassup
Niggas must be smoking crystal if they think they funk with us
Nah this ain't BMF but I like D's in my belt
Call "1-800-get off my dick" and cop a bust down
What you waiting on, lil' shorty? Get your cake up, my woadie
What you waiting on, lil' shorty? Get your cake up, lil' woadie
What you waiting on, lil' shorty? Get your cake up, nigga

I keep knots up in my pocket
Like two braids, I got it locked
Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grinding on the block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala

As I walk inside the lobby, it's subjective of me (Mmm)
To go broke 'cause you can't save yo' monies, yo' money (Spend it when I get it, get it, get it)

Pressure make diamonds so it's diamonds on my pinky ring
I switched up my whole style, but I'm still on my pimping
Soon as I move, I euro step, you know we travel heavy
Bringing you back in time with no chain, no clothes
No hoes, no shows, I guess that's how the game goes

I keep knots up in my pocket
Like two braids, I got it locked
Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grinding on the block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala
I keep knots up in my pocket
Like two braids, I got it locked
Hundred thousand up in jewelry came from grinding on the block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep it solid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, run me my guala

feito

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