Bullet In The Head (feat. Veezo)
Guappo Wood
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We probably buy the whole world when we get rich as f*ck You left your pride in the floor you better pick it up Know my head stay on the swivel ain't no slipping up Even at celebrations can't let you pour me up If I wasn't who I'm is I'd probably end up dead I'm wood man bitch so you know I keep the lead Said I'll bring that shit wherever for a nigga end up dead Stay ready don't get ready keep a bullet in the head You sitting on your ass that shit sad as f*ck If you ain't on the shit in on then you could pack it up Prepare for any type of weather keep my jacket up And if I got to up the pole then I can mask it up You said you ain't scared of shit then why you backing up Make his ass fucking run I bet he fast as f*ck Get a bag f*ck a sports car get a Bentley truck Jit was feening for some bread swear I was bad as f*ck I know I grew a lot in improving I'm a shark can't go back I keep moving You steady worried bout some others then you losing Feel like the flowers in the spring by how I'm blooming Look i need a big body whip some shit with room in it Get a bag and cop a Stu so big and move in it She been round the block could tell by how I'm moving it My and my pole got chemistry could tell by how I'm shooting it They said your shot won't go in nigga just keep shooting it Even curry miss sometimes but he keep shooting it But if you thinking bout it won't have time to shoot the shit Everything I went through i use that shit for motivation Three a.m. I'm in the booth in dropping gems in dedicated Selling lean got me thinking is these feens or is these patients Is you or is your fake can't pray my bros nem beat they cases Competition with myself only time a nigga racing Growing up I ain't had nothing so I leaned to have some patients Lost my granny 2010 ever since my heart been vacant And ion be fucking with these niggas would have thought I was a racist Brody makes up do no talking coming like he Jason Stacking hella fucking hundreds yea I need them blue face's Shit get real in the field so you better tie your laces And all my niggas really with it don't nobody do no faking We probably buy the whole world when we get rich as f*ck You left your pride in the floor you better pick it up Know my head stay on the swivel ain't no slipping up Even at celebrations can't let you pour me up If I wasn't who I'm is I'd probably end up dead I'm wood man bitch so you know I keep the lead Said I'll bring that shit wherever for a nigga end up dead Stay ready don't get ready keep a bullet in the head
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Written by: Vanzandt Pigniat, Wolodymyr Pigniat
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