Guapo Lennon - Head First

Peripheral on my side nigga I see you coming
Before he got ran downed I already seen him running
Before we went through hard times I seen us hustling
Taking all the food y'all niggas ain't eating nothing
(WITDAHEAT!, WITDAHEAT!)
Cocaine SRT truck treat it like a Rolls Royce
All these boogers dancing round the bezel they don't know I wiped a nose for it
Young fly dope boy Cartier shades I'm known for it
Jumped in head first off the porch I ain't have no choice
One goal outta reach all I know is that I gotta go for it
Propane out the tank one reason that I'm going to blow for it
Black and white MMYs for the weekend I'm going to treat them like they forces
Young nigga came up around the trenches now he feel like he important
Baddest bitch in the world I ain't never got to be a creep for nothing
Old bitches still mad see them out and I'll never speak or nothing
New money showing off one hundred bands and I'm motivating the youngings
One thing they can never say about me is that I don't keep it on me
Chasing millions trying to make a better living because this been hard for us
Throwing up my three's for D Ham brodie like a god to us
I can have everything a nigga need and we still rob niggas
Lately I been hiring I got a job for you
(YEA!)
Cocaine SRT truck treat it like a Rolls Royce
All these boggers dancing round the bezel they don't knowI wiped a nose for it
Young fly dope boy Cartier shades I'm known for it
Jumped in head first off the porch I ain't have no choice
One goal out of reach all I know is that I got to go for it
Propane out the tank one reason that I'm going to blow for it
Black an white MMYs for the weekend I'm going to treat them like they forces
Young nigga came up around the trenches now he feel like he important
I let my gun blow every time I'm with gun smoke
What you taking crumbs for I thought that we had the same goal
I'm the one who got this wave jumping nigga we ain't in the same boat
You that nigga I'm that nigga I'm going to tell you now we not the same goat
Fifteen-hundred for the newest Monclers we got matching raincoats
Smoking on exotics blowing rainbows
You know that we came out the mud together if we wore the same clothes
You know we never shit come between us not no money or hoes
(YEA!)
Cocaine SRT truck treat it like a Rolls Royce
All these boggers dancing round the bezel they don't know I wiped a nose for it
Young fly dope boy Cartier shades I'm known for it
Jumped in head first off the porch I ain't have no choice
One goal out of reach all I know is that I gotta go for it
Propane out the tank one reason that I'm going to blow for it
Black an white MMYs for the weekend I'm going to treat them like they forces
Young nigga came up around the trenches now he feel like he important

Written by:
James Livingston

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