guap, glock, nd sticks lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Intro]
Damn, that's surreal right there?
It's Surreal Gang, lil b*tch, haha
Eddie Gianni
(It's a new day, b*tch)
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, this a new day, time to get some new guap (Guap)
b*tch, I smoke new gas, no, this not no moon rock
Yeah, it's time to re-up, yeah, I need a new stock (Stock)
b*tch hang with shooters, bro just got a new Glock and stick (Pow)

[Verse]
Yeah, chop with a stock and no kit on this sh*t
If I'm down bad I might hit me a lick
I just walked in the function, I'm hitting that b*tch
They chasing the clout, man, they tryna get lit
Told her don't touch me just suck on this drip (Drip, drip)
I can't trust on no hoe, I'm not loving no b*tch
My bro walked in there and he came with Tris
I remember that time that I f*cked with that sip (Sip, yeah f*cked with that sip, damn)
Yeah, now I sip lean out the seal (Seal, seal)
No I can't f*ck with these n*ggas, for real (Real)
Yeah, I came in that b*tch with the steel
Please, do not test me, I'm trained to kill
Yeah, my granny got house on the hill
But me and my momma we broke for real
Yeah, I can't sign for no lil' bitty mill'
My bro just told me he f*ck with the real
I trust in the hundreds, can't f*ck with no deal
If you thinking 'bout sliding then you might get killed
I'm in the trap with the snakes, for real
I'm moving in silence, I'm dying a lil'
I'ma pop these Xans 'til I'm feeling healed
This sh*t 'bout the money, that boy can get spilled
Just keep your head up, we stay lone in the fields
All my money stand tall like a building
I don't have no time for no f*ckin' feelings
No AutoTune 'cause I want you to feel it
I hit the stu' and I write how I'm feeling
We gon chop off the roof and send shots at your ceiling
I can't f*ck with no pussies, It's hard to make pills
All on my own and that sh*t a great feeling
But I still call up troops and they still get to drilling (Drill)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah yeah
This a new day, time to get some new guap (Guap, guap)
n*gga, this a new day, time to get some new guap (Guap)
b*tch, I smoke new gas, no, this not no moon rock (Rock)
b*tch, it's time to re-up, yeah, I need a new stock (Re-up, stock)
b*tch, hang with shooters, bro just got a new Glock and stick (Pow, pow)

[Bridge]
I can't even get lit without these f*ck n*ggas on my di*k
Ho ain't even on sh*t, I can't even cap you make me sick
Just tryna get to these racks, I need it 'fore I walk in
Money all in my lap, all in my lap just like a kid
Yeah, it's a brand new day so I gotta get new racks, bring them in
I'ma just cop the new whip, and I keep going up while you startin' again
Hit 'em again

[Chorus]
New day, time to get some new guap (What?)
b*tch, I smoke new gas, no, this not no moon rock
b*tch, it's time to re-up, think I need a new stock (New stock)
b*tch hang with shooters, we just got a new Glock and stick (Glock and stick, Glock and stick)
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