Gutta Kid
Kunkey
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It's always love on my end I'm the position to win Fuc 12 Ian never have my pencil in class why would I go to the pen We stay ready we gone load up me and my many mans Dis ain't no soccer team we hopping out mini vans Glock kick back yeah blow him through the wind We Sliding in traffic wit toboggans and sticks I did her wrong Sheon want my love again I tried to change but I'm a gutter kid I'm at the spot tryna run up a Whole I was moving packs when nobody know Terrell Owens throw the pack ima score The plug up the pack he know issa go Wake up put dick in ha mouth let it grow Oh we throw 3s and the 4s Oh Fa The 3 With The 9 ima blow Pop out he get left onna road Oh sheen never love before Ima get to my goals ima score Made a couple stops fucking yo hoe I can't give ha a piece of my Loath They ain't never gave me shit before I was down bad bad I was poe Let's Hitta lick ima kick inna doe No matter what I do I'm pure inna soul I gotta pack from the west end It was that fuu niggas capping I was down bad that was back then F*ck it I ran up them racks then I'm 39 block witta Mack 10 Can't come to my hood wit no check in Runna nigga down like pack man I put the crack in my hat man I was robbin Ian never like bat man These niggas pussy cat mans We gang banging stacking We shoot guns no jaking You won't catch me lacking I Risk my life for my friends No matter how you feel It's always love on my end I had to show em I'm a thug again Aye I keep a 9 Ion wanna be no captain Aye I keep my guard up I won't let them within let me know if you gone ride to the end If you gone ride till the end I gotcho back We 4 deep tryna smack yea my niggas jack Pop out the cut we tote Ak's and macks The key to the game is to never relax Ima do my dance onna bitch I f*ck ha good she talk ha shit rollup fa the one time nigga we lit aye my nighas died in this bitch This for my niggas who slide wit the stick aye They was celibate now they on my dick yeah She gone f*ck the first she been doing this Why tf my niggas cross me out his name ain't Chris We broke on Christmas no presents She fell In love through a message We still gone eat if I'm second I'm a king not a peasent No will smith this a wesson We grew up round weapons Report card say FN It's always love on my end I'm the position to win Fuc 12 Ian never have my pencil in class why would I go to the pen We stay ready we gone load up me and my many mans Dis ain't no soccer team we hopping out mini vans Glock kick back yeah blow him through the wind We Sliding in traffic wit toboggans and sticks I did her wrong Sheon want my love again I tried to change but I'm a gutter kid I'm on the block witta glock witta dick I was trapping I came up off a split Sheon want my love I'm sick of this bitch I drop the top onna opp he get hit Free Tre that's my nigga he got my back F*ck it I'm copping these packs Ima keep stepping on niggas like welcome mats I will not change ima stay me facts Ion know why nighas hate me I wish Football would've save me ye I pop a perv and get lazy Ima thug my FL still hate me ye I'm thug won't let a bitch play Money make hoes wanna date me ye Fucka record in HD YE Out the mud Ian paying fa say cheese ye I'm on the block wit the pack no check stub Get you street nigga we got the best love Get you street nigha we got the best drugs These niggas ain't kunkey I got the best plugs My clip hold 10 plus a dub You going out sad bout these hoes boy you a scrub I'm just a young nigga Ian had nun Ion want these hoes I'm done I keep a 38 I'm 38 +1 Increase the murderate We stay close to guns Pop out the cut put a hole in his lung No matta where I go they where I from I'm the one who get it done no cap You sell off a zip nigga that ain't no trap Ion talk onna phone they snitching on apps Walk down onna opp wess that cap in yo rap It's always love on my end I'm the position to win Fuc 12 Ian never have my pencil in class why would I go to the pen We stay ready we gone load up me and my many mans Dis ain't no soccer team we hopping out mini vans Glock kick back yeah blow him through the wind We Sliding in traffic wit toboggans and sticks I did her wrong Sheon want my love again I tried to change but I'm a gutter kid
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