Shutes
Champ Gavin
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I feel like I'm Shutes right now (Mirah wattup) I can't help I got the juice right now (I can't help it) Time to pull the cover back on the industry Wake up (Yea yea yea yea yea) Turn out a nun she a hoe now I thought I told you this mac'n was serious I'm wicked Soon I step foot in yo city My phone going crazy I post my location it's instant Fucked her in Louis V tennis I don't know who wetter My drip or her pussy she squishing I'm drilling her Giving her all that I got and smacking ass She way too loud cuz I'm killing her Numb to a rat I ain't feeling them You shouldn't of signed up for this if you knew you couldn't take it Street credit got to erase it Caught in a jam with the bread but like jelly you shaky I turned up and quit all of that stressing Ten different hustles ain't got to sell dope that's a blessing Won't hop in that ride without weapons They know I'm stacking my chips and might try to get reckless Whole lot of cash on my schedule Ain't got no time to be playing unless you my child My boujie bitch on that medical She blow a stick put her lips on my dick and go wild Microwave whipping professional Shout out the stove but that shit just ain't really my style I got grams on pre-order I'm whipping right now I make magic with water and buttons tydow Who hollin out that they know me Mane this the new me you need to be hollin you knew me I elevated my hustle and shit done got better for me even got richer groupies My young n***** made them a name in the streets I can't lie on these folks mane they really some shooters Yo n***** ain't nun in the streets Just big bunch of bitches and chickens remind me of hooters Clip on me long as a ruler And Ima use it Put him on ice like a cooler Reach for my shit like you stupid Ain't no sense in wearing vests cuz this shit going through it Bitch must of thought I was cupid Trying to lay up after fucking nah you got to go I must of thought she a demon That head was so fie mane it felt like I'm selling my soul (Gaah-damn) I feel like I'm Shutes right now I can't help I got the juice right now I feel like I'm Shutes right now I can't help I got the juice right now (Yeaaa Sirrr) Err-body wanna be gangsta Err-body thuggin and err-body say they'll kill Til I hop out with dicks on the sticks Got them running and falling like Memphis in May fights on Beale They trying to figure out what I do Mane I been balling so hard they been thinking I hoop Pull up and serve out a coupe Try me I do like the girl on my jersey Shutes Dreads flying out the roof Fucking a pretty bitch mouth trying to knock out her tooth I'm in zone 5 with the prince Find out you cappin and we gone lowercase ya shit Jumping on stage with the 9 It's holding 10 but the mac 11 holding 30 N***** ain't built for this ride Heard they took everything without a gun did him dirty Big ole' Draco like I'm Presley You want the smoke you can get it n**** I ain't selfish F*ck on ya mama like Melvin Strap on the bed right beside me you know I'm protected You just might as well accept it We run the streets and you know that this shit can get hectic These n***** know what I'm reppin Blrrat Blrrat like a frat N***** know we steppin Free my n***** out the tentiary DJ play it loud for them throw up what ya claiming G's C's V's and B's Latin America, Italian n**** what ya banging I got love for err-body that got love for me But if you hating n**** f*ck ya All I really want is money Stack challenge trying to pile it tall as Tim Duncan I left my heat and felt funny without it I had to go back and go get it like Wade My n**** Red like D Rose in 012 N**** stayed on some bullshit but he do not play DP you know what it is These choppers so big I might need a kick stand with this shit I do not get in yo business but these n***** sweet Banana clips we making splits I got stripes like a mint Send them demons at ya job done money sent Spending money like I'm rich You wouldn't believe I come from the trenches like a ditch Fresh as f*ck smelling good and I do it so easily Got a bad bitch that's into me Right hand to God she so raw she ain't got to do much But when she do it it's a killing scene Can't nun of these choppers get rid of me I'm stuck with this shit like they kin to me Chasing goals I got bigger dreams Even paralyzed n***** feeling me Can't nun of these choppers get rid of me I'm stuck with this shit like it's kin to me Chasing goals I got bigger dreams Even paralyzed n***** feeling me I feel like I'm Shutes right now I can't help I got the juice right now Champ Gavin Everywhere
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