Letras
The convo's about who's name's on the top five
Shame you didn't make it my guy
Nah we ain't forgot you just didn't make the spot
It's ok you can squeeze in if one of me dies
My shooters are dying of fomo outside
They pray that you flop so they come in like SWAT
Soon as the gun goes click you might think
I got one of my Xhosa dudes lurking close by
Guapo (mhmm)
Kept it a buck
Guapo (mhmm)
Came from the mud
Guapo (mhmm)
That boy got guts
Guapo (mhmm)
Mhmm yeii
Guapo (mhmm)
Kept it a buck
Guapo (mhmm)
Came from the mud
Guapo (mhmm)
That boy got guts
Guapo (mhmm, mhmm, yeii
I heard it through the grape vine he's not hot
You just dick riding
Boi you less Marvin more Gay (Gaye)
They said he killed me on that song ok
I let em laugh at a bodiless grave (lets go)
Yeah for sure (yeah for sure)
Yeah for sure (yeah for sure)
Yeah for sure (yeah for sure)
Yeah for sure (hah)
This the typa shit that make em ask how you do it
What a shame bro nigga blew up and he blew it
I met fame she panicked and started introducing
Like im not game a lot on my plate I'm a foodie
A lotta hate you don't even get paid huh
By the way you don't know where's you lane huh
You always got mxm something to say huh
You found out you not even the main huh
Too many greats in the game that I left in the gave
And I dare you to say sum
The convo about if your name is not mentioned
Ow boi that's a favor
The convo's about who's name's on the top Five
Shame you didn't make it my guy
Nah we ain't forgot you just didn't make the spot
It's ok you can squeeze in if one of me dies
My shooters are dying of fomo outside
They pray that you flop so they come in like SWAT