GUTS lyrics

[Part 1: Produced by MATHIASTYNER]

[Intro]
Ride how I f*cking ride, like I came to kill, b*tch, step outside
Ain’t no f*cking god, catch you and I’m spilling
That’s a .45 by my f*ckin' side, there’s a fire in the building
Burning smoke up to the ceiling, save the women and the children
Mathias, ahaha

[Verse 1]
All black murdered like a Batman villain
Straight glicked out, with a bad b*tch, chilling
In a spaceship feelin' like an alien in it the way I drop these n*ggas
I let one shot pop when the top was missin'
And got blood on the moon, I hit your mans
Better him than it’s you, right? Wrong, I would die for my crew
Loyal my bones but my heart knows the truth’s that—
No, there ain’t no man or woman that I trust
Niña work a 9 to 5 in my clutch, if I work it overtime
There ain’t no surviving, f*ck an open mind, I might bust
Boy, why your body hollow? n*gga got no guts
Pull up, come kill me, b*tch, I give no f*cks
So you better have a plan in play
I’ll give your grave a date today, another biting that dust

[Bridge]
Okay, like life’s a dream 'til the dark hit night
Then I turn to Freddy, M16 strapped up on my body
b*tch, you know I’m ready, throw it up
Addy send it out, we gon' come and get him
Betty all my prezys deady in my pockets heavy, cut it
[Part 2: Produced by CRMSYN]

[Verse 2]
Boy if you had guts, I would’ve spilled them already
All black, hacked out, body parts in the back of a Chevy, alright
Alright, ran down, man down, tell the gang come and get him
The way he laying on he ground dying, looking pathetic
I got horns like Beelzebub, Lucifer, Satan off angel dust
Came to f*ck the brains out these lil' hating b*tches
Feel the same for any lame n*gga
Claiming that they ain’t f*ckin' with me
Like pipe down, pipe down, p-p-pipe down
Pipe down, before we slide out and you all, die

[Outro]
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Die