6obby, HKFiftyOne - Guap2Point lyrics
[6obby, HKFiftyOne - Guap2Point lyrics]
Yeah
I’m just gettin' bands on
The daily, you know, like I'm a bank
On the come-up, you know that they fuck with
Me up in the ranks
I've been movin' on from all this shit
Won't let it hold me back
Don't give a fuck what's going on
'cause I'm too busy countin' stacks
I been movin' on from everything
That I don't feel, yeah
People toss me hundred dollar bills, yeah
Got some new Bape shit, I keep it real, yeah
I'm just tryna find some peace of
Mind, move on from here, yeah
Bimmer lookin’ good in that shade of blue
Grindin' every day so I can flex on you
Still don't feel this shit
Because I'm missin' you
Try to replace you with all this shit
I don't know what to do
Got some Ksubis on my legs, yeah, ayy
This is how I flex, yeah, ayy
You know I'm up next, yeah, ayy
Won't let no shit stop me
From my dreams, yeah, ayy
Two cups of codeine, two grams that OG
Yeah, I’m sippin’ codeine
Smokin’ on this Marley
Wear Off White, Supreme shoes
Smoke green shit, got strains to choose
Fuck around and we sip some Goose
Ho wanna fuck but her pussy loose
Me and Jazz fuck around and we mix the juice
Smokin' on a Wood, yeah
I’m sippin' on a deuce
Got gold shit on us, got some diamonds too
And I be smokin' on a beach
Lookin' at the view
Sippin', got no worries
Ain’t got shit to lose
Still rock designer from the head to shoes
Got all this money, cruisin' in the coupe
And I be thinkin' 'bout this shit
So I take another hit
If you down to match, then we down to scoop
Let's smoke these blunts, yeah
Let’s load a few
Countin' up this guap, yeah, you know I do
Countin' up this guap like an endless loop
Like an endless loop, want an endless high
Smoke so much, get you off my mind
Love is something that I’ve yet to find
And all this shit got me feelin' blind
So I get this guap and stay on my grind
Thinkin' 'bout this shit is just
A waste of time
People be some snakes, actin' out of line
I don’t really care, I stay on my grind
Too busy countin' money 'cause
Money is time
And no, I’m not happy but I’m doin' fine
Come up from depression, yeah, I gotta climb
No, I’m not happy but I’m doin' fine
Gang, gang, yeah, yeah
I’m just gettin' bands on
The daily, you know, like I'm a bank
On the come-up, you know that they fuck with
Me up in the ranks
I've been movin' on from all this shit
Won't let it hold me back
Don't give a fuck what's going on
'cause I'm too busy countin' stacks
I been movin' on from everything
That I don't feel, yeah
People toss me hundred dollar bills, yeah
Got some new Bape shit, I keep it real, yeah
I'm just tryna find some peace of
Mind, move on from here, yeah
Bimmer lookin’ good in that shade of blue
Grindin' every day so I can flex on you
Still don't feel this shit
Because I'm missin' you
Try to replace you with all this shit
I don't know what to do
Got some Ksubis on my legs, yeah, ayy
This is how I flex, yeah, ayy
You know I'm up next, yeah, ayy
Won't let no shit stop me
From my dreams, yeah, ayy
Two cups of codeine, two grams that OG
Yeah, I’m sippin’ codeine
Smokin’ on this Marley
Wear Off White, Supreme shoes
Smoke green shit, got strains to choose
Fuck around and we sip some Goose
Ho wanna fuck but her pussy loose
Me and Jazz fuck around and we mix the juice
Smokin' on a Wood, yeah
I’m sippin' on a deuce
Got gold shit on us, got some diamonds too
And I be smokin' on a beach
Lookin' at the view
Sippin', got no worries
Ain’t got shit to lose
Still rock designer from the head to shoes
Got all this money, cruisin' in the coupe
And I be thinkin' 'bout this shit
So I take another hit
If you down to match, then we down to scoop
Let's smoke these blunts, yeah
Let’s load a few
Countin' up this guap, yeah, you know I do
Countin' up this guap like an endless loop
Like an endless loop, want an endless high
Smoke so much, get you off my mind
Love is something that I’ve yet to find
And all this shit got me feelin' blind
So I get this guap and stay on my grind
Thinkin' 'bout this shit is just
A waste of time
People be some snakes, actin' out of line
I don’t really care, I stay on my grind
Too busy countin' money 'cause
Money is time
And no, I’m not happy but I’m doin' fine
Come up from depression, yeah, I gotta climb
No, I’m not happy but I’m doin' fine
Gang, gang, yeah, yeah