letra de guidance - 4c wayve
[intro:]
stop!
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
i got no more trust for these n-ggas
i got no respect for these n-ggas
i can’t get no check for these b-tches
[chorus:]
bro said when he get out we gon’ flex up
not a check don’t call, just text us
out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
get back, swear y’all n-ggas extra
i do not care what these fake people say
’cause they really be all on that f-ck sh-t
i don’t got time to be playing these games
not ’bout money, that’s end of discussion
bro said when he get out we gon’ flex up
not a check don’t call, just text us
out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
get back, swear y’all n-ggas extra
i be like why this ‘lil n-gga be acting so tough
and we all know he bluffing?
need 50 mil’ in the safe at the end of the day
i can’t settle for nothing
[verse 1:]
yah, my brodie stay calling my line
yeah, he hit me all of the time
he said, ‘lil bro just stay on yo’ grind
stack up yo’ money i swear you’ll be fine
when he get out we gon’ flex, yeah
i want them diamonds my neck, yeah
i wanna ball like i’m steph, yeah
i wanna get me a check, yeah
you let me down
now i’m not around
i be smoking gas
i be in the clouds
you can’t come around
so you gotta frown
now i’m running checks
you just run around
oh, you love me now?
what a surprise
i cannot change on my guys
but these n-ggas change for a dime
[chorus:]
bro said when he get out we gon’ flex up
not a check don’t call, just text us
out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
get back, swear y’all n-ggas extra
i do not care what these fake people say
’cause they really be all on that f-ck sh-t
i don’t got time to be playing these games
not ’bout money, that’s end of discussion
bro said when he get out we gon’ flex up
not a check don’t call, just text us
out of breath, my lung smoke pressure
get back, swear y’all n-ggas extra
i be like why this ‘lil n-gga be acting so tough
and we all know he bluffing?
need 50 mil’ in the safe at the end of the day
i can’t settle for nothing
[verse 2:]
yah, i want a lamb
yah, wanna put mom in a benz
yah, she don’t gotta pay no more rent
yah, these n-ggas fake, they pretend, yeah
back the f-ck up with that fake sh-t
yeah i’m so high, like sp-ceship
yeah i feel like the matrix
not’ bout money, just don’t say sh-t
shut the f-ck up, you wildin’
back the f-ck up, you tried it
i don’t even got no guidance
young n-gga move in silence
i don’t even got no guidance
young n-gga move in silence
young n-gga move in silence
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