LP Rambo, DD Caine - Gucci$nakes lyrics

[LP Rambo, DD Caine - Gucci$nakes lyrics]

Can't you see baby I'm
Outta options to take obviously man
These boys get no options they fake
Unless it's on my Gucci
LP don't tolerate snakes
Lock them all away, No need to worry we safe
Keep a lot of guns in my shit
Locked, ayy, Clip like
A motherfucking pushpop, ayy
I done gone high off the kush rock, ayy
They be like if only you could stop, mm
Gucci fit on make me look hot, mm
Me and my boys schemin'
Trust your gut feeling cause you
Felt it for a reason, mmhmm

Coming down hard like debree, oh yea
Water diamonds all in the sea, oh yea
Moonrock be calling to me, oh yea
My girl dissolving to me, oh yea
She got a problem with me, oh yea


She don't wanna solve it with me, oh yea
Making shit harder for me, oh yea
All in the end I'll be nowhere
Cough up dope can't breathe no air
These bitches spoiled and that's no fair
All these damn problems from
I don't know where
Like it's forbidden don't go there
I don't blow vape, and I don't blow air
My girl don't love me and I don't care
She say a nigga like me so rare
I say her niggas like me don't care
Out of options, I can't choose a side
Running from the thotties and I
Can't choose to hide i hope you cry bitch
I hope you know that I
Didn't have a side bitch
Like aye, uh, why try bitch
Cause if you a foot out, why should I switch?

Can't you see baby I'm
Outta options to take obviously man
These boys get no options they fake
Unless it's on my Gucci
LP don't tolerate snakes
Lock them all away, No need to worry we safe
Keep a lot of guns in my shit
Locked, ayy, Clip like
A motherfucking pushpop, ayy
I done gone high off the kush rock, ayy
They be like if only you could stop, mm
Gucci fit on make me look hot, mm
Me and my boys schemin' tr
I don't believe what I see
My euphoria's falling again
Ride or die for why? Just ride
To die then I'm rolling again
Take a chance at life
I'm rolling dice while I'm hoping I win
Gambled all my earnings
Finding more ways to do it again
Devil on my shoulder, got no angel
I'm born into sin
I die then I ain't flying, I'm in Hell now
I'll be there again
Abiding by no higher power, hard headed
Soon to the pen if I pull this grenade on
Opposition while plotting revenge
Got eyes of lust and heart of
Dust, eyes wide cry silent, my mouth is shut
A middle finger, as I drive
Out this lifeless rut
When eyes are shut there's thought of
Taking knives to guts but
You think that I'll just get past all
Of what you did to me
One thing that I know for a
Fact is when I leave, that you gon' miss me

Can't you see baby I'm
Outta options to take obviously man
These boys get no options they fake
Unless it's on my Gucci
LP don't tolerate snakes
Lock them all away, No need to worry we safe
Keep a lot of guns in my shit
Locked, ayy, Clip like
A motherfucking pushpop, ayy
I done gone high off the kush rock, ayy
They be like if only you could stop, mm
Gucci fit on make me look hot, mm
Me and my boys schemin'
Trust your gut feeling cause you
Felt it for a reason, mmhmm

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