
Uncle Phil CMDWN, Ca$tro Guapo & Yung Tory
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[Intro]
Kevin Rolly
[Chorus: Ca$tro Guapo]
Niggas got this far without a deal (Come so far)
Cut some niggas off that wasn't real (Snip, snip)
Always workin’, don't have time to chill (Real spill)
Mama want a crib like Uncle Phil (Big house)
Niggas act like bitches, what's the deal? (Niggas weird)
Take them runners off, you need some heels (Drag queen)
Pourin’ up the Wock', just crack the seal (Codeine)
Drownin' out the pain, don't wanna feel (No sleep)
[Verse 1: Ca$tro Guapo]
I don't wanna feel what it's like, this isn't real
They say all the good die young, so fuck it, guess I'm goin’ to Hell
So I’m not goin' in the ground until I make a hundred mill
And I put that shit on gang, you intervene, you gon’ get killed (Ah)
I lost family, it made my stomach turn, I feel ill
It's okay 'cause rappin' came up, gave me stories I could tell
Life just isn’t fair, so fuck it, I ain't got no time to spare
Bitch, I'm out here livin' fast, you niggas movin' life of snitch
I've been runnin' circles 'round niggas, I'm exhausted
Lost some close niggas downright, so I lost it
Run them bands up, jewelry jump like a mosh pit
Always keep a stick like a broom, better watch it
Bust down, ugh, ew, God, haters nauseous
Diamonds VVS, gotta wear it like a faucet
Trappin' [?] racks into rap, make a profit
Stackin' up racks just to flex like it's CrossFit
I see cap, I read between the lines
You know rap is cap, you spreadin' lies
Rap 'bout shit you ain't seen in your life
Oh well, whatever, makes sleep at night
Yeah, I love to fight, but I ain't got time
Get too close, that chopper'll blow your mind
I ain't worried 'bout y'all, I'm focused on mine (Woah)
We up, now fuck that up, next bitch is plus
Kevin Rolly
[Chorus: Ca$tro Guapo]
Niggas got this far without a deal (Come so far)
Cut some niggas off that wasn't real (Snip, snip)
Always workin’, don't have time to chill (Real spill)
Mama want a crib like Uncle Phil (Big house)
Niggas act like bitches, what's the deal? (Niggas weird)
Take them runners off, you need some heels (Drag queen)
Pourin’ up the Wock', just crack the seal (Codeine)
Drownin' out the pain, don't wanna feel (No sleep)
[Verse 1: Ca$tro Guapo]
I don't wanna feel what it's like, this isn't real
They say all the good die young, so fuck it, guess I'm goin’ to Hell
So I’m not goin' in the ground until I make a hundred mill
And I put that shit on gang, you intervene, you gon’ get killed (Ah)
I lost family, it made my stomach turn, I feel ill
It's okay 'cause rappin' came up, gave me stories I could tell
Life just isn’t fair, so fuck it, I ain't got no time to spare
Bitch, I'm out here livin' fast, you niggas movin' life of snitch
I've been runnin' circles 'round niggas, I'm exhausted
Lost some close niggas downright, so I lost it
Run them bands up, jewelry jump like a mosh pit
Always keep a stick like a broom, better watch it
Bust down, ugh, ew, God, haters nauseous
Diamonds VVS, gotta wear it like a faucet
Trappin' [?] racks into rap, make a profit
Stackin' up racks just to flex like it's CrossFit
I see cap, I read between the lines
You know rap is cap, you spreadin' lies
Rap 'bout shit you ain't seen in your life
Oh well, whatever, makes sleep at night
Yeah, I love to fight, but I ain't got time
Get too close, that chopper'll blow your mind
I ain't worried 'bout y'all, I'm focused on mine (Woah)
We up, now fuck that up, next bitch is plus
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