Guts lyrics
by Your Stepdad
[Intro]
Sheesh
Gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
I know better than trust y'all n*ggas
Really, y'all made me uncomfortable
Moving away like you can't be touched
Leave a n*gga lip like Jay-Z cousin
2019, I seen a n*gga guts
I got guts, now bread, I touch
Dress like a bum, can't stand my dust
Pay my taxes, can't fail my bucks
Ayy, ayy, look
Back in my city, I'm prelavent, not even relevant, go take a look at the stats
I'm finna tax every n*gga that rap like me, you don't know what I seen, that's cap
Ayy, what do you know of it? Since I was seventeen, I was ahead of the pack
Ask my n*ggas, that's facts
Ask your b*tch, that's facts
Like, what would I— (Uh)
Gang, life made no sense back then but now n*ggas rappin', now it making me cеnts
Racks on draco, knockin' 'em back to back, I really be paying my rеnt
Painting me out to be crazy, I'm really relaxed, really just anti-vax
I made too many hits on my Mac
I made too many hits on my— (Uh, yeah)
[Verse]
Naggin' ass b*tch tryna waste my time, b*tch, I got kids, I could lead them into hope
One of my kids start thinking of [roasts?]
One of my kids start thinking of dough
Just 'cause me, they thinkin' of coke
Felt too good, can't leave it alone
n*gga stuck on drugs and stuck on hoes
Talk too much, n*ggas gettin'— (Ayy, ayy, uh)
n*ggas upset but I still get b*tch
Average face but I still get b*tch
Outer space and I'm off this spliff
Rappin' all day made my life shift
Rappin' all day made my life shift
Rap all day so I don't got a shift
Rap one game, thank God I'm locked in
Cheap-ass b*tch ain't gettin' my— (Uh)
[Chorus]
I know better than trust y'all n*ggas
Really, y'all made me uncomfortable
Moving away like you can't be touched
Leave a n*gga lip like Jay-Z cousin
2019, I seen a n*gga guts
I got guts, now bread, I touch
Dress like a bum, can't stand my dust
Pay my taxes, can't fail my bucks
Ayy, ayy, look
Back in my city, I'm prelavent, not even relevant, go take a look at the stats
I'm finna tax every n*gga that rap like me, you don't know what I seen, that's cap
Ayy, what do you know of it? Since I was seventeen, I was ahead of the pack
Ask my n*ggas, that's facts
Ask your b*tch, that's facts
Like, what would I— (Uh)
Gang, life made no sense back then but now n*ggas rappin', now it making me cents
Racks on draco, knockin' 'em back to back, I really be paying my rent
Painting me out to be crazy, I'm really relaxed, really just anti-vax
I made too many hits on my Mac
I made too many hits on my— (Uh, yeah)