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Renegade Gutta & Gradea

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Renegade and GradeA
Easy to see why these niggas hate
Trynna get this bread to keep our family straight
Aye, 28208
Niggas know about me they don’t know me though (Huh)
They just know I’m wild like a rodeo (Like what)
I hear my city doubting imma show em tho
I’m a one man army the real Ralph polo (Big dawg)
Most niggas chickens El Pollo (Or rats)
That’s why I like to do my dirt dolo (Facts)
Ya boy back and he in go mode
But I ain’t trynna blow a nigga down I’m trynna blow up
Hold up, before I start snapping let me slow up (Okay)
Capo, who I wanted to be like when I grow up (Big bruh)
When they said he guilty swear to god I wanted to throw up
So Renegade imma throw that
Any disrespect and I’ll beat a nigga blue black
Been out here since way back
Still got the blue lac
Was sliding through the city shooting shit and getting shot at
But I ain’t bragging on that shit (Uh uh)
Adrenaline just hit sometimes when you reminiscing (Yeah)
Playing with my life and my people’s I was trippin' (Yeah)
Late nights lighting up a blunt in mama kitchen
I know this a gift from god cause this shit just come too easy
Damn, if bruh ain’t get life I’ll be jammed
Whamed, slammed
Cause I don’t fold up
Couldn’t event fold all the bread he used to show us
JT put me on weed, my sister used to roll up
Play the had I was dealt, I’m good with tunkin’ (Tunk)
I smiled through everything I felt, like a pumpkin
Lil oodoops see Gutta, and they just wanna hunch em (Renegade)
And when you hear that (GradeA on the beat you know it’s bunkin’)
From popping percs and xans, smoking all my weed (Uh)
From popping out of sprinter vans with OG’s (Yea yea yea)
Plain swisher leaf stuffed everything on me (I got it)
I’m the runner up how you change on me
They playing with that time I just bust down my watch
Don’t bust down no thotty,
Girl I just want that top (yessir)
Hoes pocket clocking trynna see how much I got
Thinking with yo dick trynna pop and get popped (On god)
I feel like everything a plot now, cause I’m hot now
Got damn, free all of my homies stuck on lock down (Free po)
Like a goalie, I can’t never seem to put my guard down
Fourth and long, I don’t never punt
I need a first down
Key home, that’s another homie just touch down (Yessir)
People try to help me but I push them away
So use to being dolo, don’t like folks in my face
I ain’t getting on the phone if we ain’t got shit to say (I’m gone)
Gutta ain’t you trynna rap, ain’t wrote shit in days
They sit around and act like this broke shit okay
So I found me a way, yea I made me a way (Yessir)
I’m eyes on the prize baby I’m on my way (I’m on my way)
I’m not asking no more
These niggas dick riding shining, Gutta ain’t a homo (Ain’t no way)
Now I ain’t gotta say a name cause if you know then you know (If you know you know)
Need my pockets big and fat, heavy like a sumo
I get it out the mud, came from nothing getting better (Getting better)
Wear my emotions on the outside like a sweater
Wipe a nigga nose then just tell home get better
Under the weather, cause his man got hit with hot metal
R M M bout them three letters (Renegade)
Channel 9 news and guess who got the fucking header (Who got the fucking header)
She wanna suck me to my song, I think imma let her
Right or wrong if you my dawg keep it G with me forever (Fa sho)
Free Capo til he home (Free my brother)
Finally talked to Man, man my nigga sounded all alone
I told him keep his head up, we goin run this bread up
Bringing all the killers home that what’s them pussies scared of
Bitch (Huh)

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