Guerrilla

Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to fuckin' humble him (wait) Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in' If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin' Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin' All this money, I'm funnelin' Yeah, I know they watch my movement I been on my grind, bro, I'm stackin' up my blue bands Bitch, I'm on the come up, I don't care if he's losin' So much fucking money, bro, I don't know what I'm doin' Yeah, bro's hanging in a bando Boy got a red dot AR with extendo Bullets flying through his crib until he's out of ammo My brother pull the trigger, then he finna switch the tempo (wait, wait) Like, damn, that's a head-shot, deadlock, dead opp I'ma put 'em in the dirt, I put 'em deeper than the bedrock I'ma send 'em .33, lil' bitch, I'm aimin' with the red dot I'ma break his fuckin' neck because I squeeze him in the headlock Yeah, I got my own religion I don't trust nobody 'cause I never fucking fit in They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin' Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin' Wait, you would kill for my position I stackin' up the money, bitch, I add it like addition You a pussy muthafucka, scary like a superstition Middle fingers up to muthafuckas who be opposition If I shoot above the shoulder, then his fuckin' top was missin' Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to fuckin' humble him (wait) Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in' If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin' Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin' All this money, I'm funny Yeah, I got my own religion I don't trust nobody 'cause I never fucking fit in They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin' Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin'