GUTS lyrics

by

Quare


[Intro: Levin]
But like I said, bring them motherf*ckin' guns out, ya heard?
Let's f*cking go, ya heard?
Shungite, Quare, Levin, yuh!


[Verse 1: Levin]
I came back around, hit this b*tch another time
You know I'm unstoppable
When I come back with Shungite
Every second that I spit, I show you n*ggas that I'm him
I tap into the 6, I triple double no assist we on this sh*t
Big metal walk around like my name Guts
One hit turn you 360 end up in a box, X'd out
b*tch n*gga, cross yo name off the list
How could I stay mad I got yo b*tch on my di*k, ugh
And I got the goons attacking if we say so
Got the beat from Tufty, put that n*gga on the payroll
Everyone keep f*ckin' with us try a different angle
Misspell it, make it rain from heavеn like an angel
Oh but had to quicken up I usеd agility
The SPD increases so them n*ggas never catchin' me
Got Hermes boots but they designer matching my artilleries
I talk it to 'em sounding like Quare
Are you f*ckin' with me?
[Chorus: Lil Shungite]
What the f*ck?
Spill your f*cking guts
Go Berserk up on a boy and make his mouth shut
All my opposition, yeah they music all suck
If you talking ‘bout some business I ain’t down to discuss
I am on a separate plane I'm feeling like a Godhand
All these b*tches look at me and they lookin’ like “goddamn”
Goddamn, goddamn, why you spittin' nonsense
If you ain’t about it I might leave you in a coffin

[Verse 2: Lil Shungite]
I might go and commit every motherf*cking felony
Yeah, I might get arrested get sent to the penitentiary
Y’all already been knew that this the project of the century
Money, money, money, money, increase exponentially
I might pull up on you with a motherf*ckin’ knife, yuh
You gon’ leave with lacerations if you tryna fight, yuh
Airstrike at yo house rain hell down from the f*ckin sky, yuh
When that homie Quare come in, yuh, everyone gon’ die, ugh

[Verse 3: Quare]
Call my choppa Taco Bell, it’s f*cking up your guts
Yeah, I break into the bank and then I’m stealing all the goods
I might rob your f*ckin' grandma because I don’t give a f*ck
And I’m sitting on my money, b*tch I feel like I’m a duck
Pull up to your b*tch and then I nail her like a coffin
I look at my money, that sh*t got me saying goddamn
Why you keep on talking, shut your motherf*cking mouth, damn
Pull up to your function and we shutting that sh*t down
We committing every crime, shout out motherf*cking Shungite
I could know exactly where you live, lil b*tch I just might
I take out my choppa and it eat you like a dust mite
If you talking down on FISHGANG then you gon' die
I make all this money because I’m a f*cking burglar
b*tch I hop on any track and turn into a murderer
Why you keep on lying, you a motherf*ckin perjurer
Your girl listen to my sh*t and I ain't even heard of her
[Chorus: Lil Shungite]
What the f*ck?
Spill your f*cking guts
Go Berserk up on a boy and make his mouth shut
All my opposition, yeah they music all suck
If you talking ‘bout some business I ain’t down to discuss
I am on a separate plane I'm feeling like a Godhand
All these b*tches look at me and they lookin’ like “goddamn”
Goddamn, goddamn, why you spittin' nonsense
If you ain’t about it I might leave you in a coffin, b*tch

[Verse 4: Lil Shungite]
Yuh, ay, yuh, ay
Pull up on yo block and then I let the choppa spray
Pull up to your house and leave that b*tch in disarray
Why the f*ck you laughin' this is not a f*ckin' joke, bruh
All you pussies scared of me you talkin’ like you choked up
Shut the f*ck up hating why you actin like you know us
You gon' catch it up and he will be disemboweled
[?] so get the f*ck out! (Shungite)

[Outro]
Rock, do you know what Shungite is?
Lil Shungite
Anybody know what Shungite is?
I actually kill people
No, not Suge Knight, I think he's locked up in prison
Use This Against Me In Court
Talkin' Shungite
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