CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Guidance
(Sensei, I hate you)
(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Lately my money been talking, I gotta stay silent
I'm up in the sky, b*t*h, I feel like a pilot
Boy, you ain't hard, you just need some guidance
All choppas got dots, so n***a, you ain't hiding
Living in West with all my [?]
Talk sh*t on the 'net but can't show me a dollar, n***a
So I'm counting the P's, you know I'm a scholar n***a
I been doing this sh*t since a toddler n***a
You tryna play with the gang, that's a mistake
He thinking he cuh, so I give him a ten-fade
B*t*h, I been thugging since f**king sixth grade
I been with them slimes and I know me some big apes
You ain't getting no money, n***a, you a disgrace
Your music a**, n***a, need to erase
These n***as ain't getting no pu**y, they E-date
We doing the dash, n***a, on the freeway
And you know that we be smoking this gas
Lil' b*t*h, when you walk past the car
And shout out my Alias South Side shooters
Lil' n***a, they ready to shoot from afar
You can't hang with the clique, if you ain't ready hop out the car
Fah, fah, fah, nobody got far
B*t*h, we got more water than a reservoir
I got three bros who finna shoot and they [?]
Lately my money been talking, I gotta stay silent
I'm up in the sky, b*t*h, I feel like a pilot
Boy, you ain't hard, you just need some guidance
All choppas got dots, so n***a, you ain't hiding
Living in West with all my [?]
Talk sh*t on the 'net but can't show me a dollar, n***a
So I'm counting the P's, you know I'm a scholar n***a
I been doing this sh*t since a toddler n***a
(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat)
Lately my money been talking, I gotta stay silent
I'm up in the sky, b*t*h, I feel like a pilot
Boy, you ain't hard, you just need some guidance
All choppas got dots, so n***a, you ain't hiding
Living in West with all my [?]
Talk sh*t on the 'net but can't show me a dollar, n***a
So I'm counting the P's, you know I'm a scholar n***a
I been doing this sh*t since a toddler n***a
You tryna play with the gang, that's a mistake
He thinking he cuh, so I give him a ten-fade
B*t*h, I been thugging since f**king sixth grade
I been with them slimes and I know me some big apes
You ain't getting no money, n***a, you a disgrace
Your music a**, n***a, need to erase
These n***as ain't getting no pu**y, they E-date
We doing the dash, n***a, on the freeway
And you know that we be smoking this gas
Lil' b*t*h, when you walk past the car
And shout out my Alias South Side shooters
Lil' n***a, they ready to shoot from afar
You can't hang with the clique, if you ain't ready hop out the car
Fah, fah, fah, nobody got far
B*t*h, we got more water than a reservoir
I got three bros who finna shoot and they [?]
Lately my money been talking, I gotta stay silent
I'm up in the sky, b*t*h, I feel like a pilot
Boy, you ain't hard, you just need some guidance
All choppas got dots, so n***a, you ain't hiding
Living in West with all my [?]
Talk sh*t on the 'net but can't show me a dollar, n***a
So I'm counting the P's, you know I'm a scholar n***a
I been doing this sh*t since a toddler n***a
