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fo guala - stay wit a g كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
like, yea
haha
it’s guala
long live twin man
free shiestyfn
ugh

[chorus]
i’m from the h, but i stay with a g
three deep posted on the b
dissing on jib’, oh you think sh_t sweet?
it’s cool, catch him we making him bleed
i’m d_i_e_t_h_u_g (die thugs)
you’ll get cooked in this beef
smoking shh, you know that i chief
put one to the head riding in a v
f_ck munn, like f_ck vorhees
he a bum, like got no breesh
he done, like he can’t breathe
don’t run, b_tch we got speed
how you in jail worrying ’bout me?
like, at least i could get up and leave
like, at least i could f_ck on a skeesh
you wait ’til they sleep to go and beat your meat
[verse]
die 8’s, them n_ggas dirty in the streets
free gang, they out here looking for еats
free may, brodie went dumb for the beef
free gang, why is you sucking thе d?
i’m out west, just me and my heat
catch a shark and knock him off his feet
spin through the e, looking for the g’s
no cap, it was me and bg
only thug life, hit em’ up like pac
you a mutt, lil bruh just stop
i was dead broke now a n_gga got guap
i was down bad now i’m up at the top
smoking on shh, he got me high
ona set, n_gga got me fried
say he did what? n_gga capped, he lied
he be hiding, he ain’t never outside
i ain’t gone hold i ain’t got no opps
cause they wolf, they don’t spin no blocks
[?] hook, then [?] got the [?]
n_ggas be p_ssy, just tough for the bops
showing off n_gga getting sent to the moon
n_gga dissing on twin he doomed
pull up with a .40 and that sh_t go boom
can’t run he got no room
[chorus]
i’m from the h, but i stay with a g
three deep posted on the b
dissing on jib’, oh you think sh_t sweet?
it’s cool, catch him we making him bleed
i’m d_i_e_t_h_u_g (die thugs)
you’ll get cooked in this beef
smoking shh, you know that i chief
put one to the head riding in a v
f_ck munn, like f_ck vorhees
he a bum, like got no breesh
he done, like he can’t breathe
don’t run, b_tch we got speed
how you in jail worrying ’bout me?
like, at least i could get up and leave
like, at least i could f_ck on a skeesh
you wait ’til they sleep to go and beat your meat

- fo guala

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