OMT Squeeze - Guap's Interlude (feat. GuapoDaSmoke)

We in the stu
Me and Guap got a lil cook up for y'all
Just a lil some, Some
Uhh
Yea
Like 50 said I wanna a 4 finger ring
Who would've thought I join a gang
Seen my first dead body I ain't never been the same
Seen that dead body I aint never been the same
Face all smiles but inside I hold my pain
I ain't never think that you'll be on my chain
Now I'm a poet and these verses I paint
Want it soft, Want it raw
We still serving paint
High speed on 85 switching in and out lanes
On my time this a perfect time frame
Can't tell who real who fake
Who a hunned and who ain't
Who my side and who my main
Who held it down, Fuck who changed
How you stamped, Where's your stain
Out the west that's where we came
Fuck the money and fuck the fame
Breathing for my people who can't
Crippin' never flipped my card
I'm with some apes who can't be tamed
If he was dead then we to blame
Hit 'em close it left a stain
Clorox bath to keep us safe
Burn your clothes and pick up shells
Make sure you don't leave a trace
If they talk then get them laced
Cameras up so hide your face
They ain't gone give you trial dates
Fuck the pigs make 'em work for what they gettin paid
Make 'em work for what they gettin paid
Fuck 12
Gone head and tell em some Guap
(Uhh, Yea)
And all my life I've been fighting
Don't take my weakness as a kindness
I showed them love and it was priceless
Like what's the meaning of a prophet (Yea)
And I'm just trying to see us profit
I can't get mad cause that ain't my bitch
Plus she keep asking about this fly shit
I had to tell her it ain't stopping (Yea)
Like why these niggas pocket watching
And call up bro he like a locksmith
And Squeeze the plug he like a socket
Please don't tell them bout this mob shit
A bunch of shit be on my conscious
I think I finally got them watching
Ain't gotta ask if I'm on timing
Because you already know my body
And lately I've been getting faded
Off the Casamigo and I'm Mary Jane
But still got sober thoughts
And still came back after I cut you off (Uhh)
It was destined
Hope you listen, Hope you get the message (Yea)
I learned my lesson, Fuck Niggas never show affection

Written by:
Jefri Sixayaketh, Vincent Bourne

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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