LJ Mafio$o - Gudvatti

Intentions to not hurt a soul
I stay in my lane to achieve all my goals
I wanna get rich before I go old
Remember when I was broke
I didn't have bread I only had hope
Hell nah I cannot trust one
Is u gone shoot or u toting for fun
Sum young niggas don’t a Gun
Really got hands to put you on buns
Know sum shit I wont ever go tell
Got a couple niggas that couldn't make bail
I’m out here tryna get it all myself
Shout out to momma she guided my steps
Was moving them bags from city to state
I was hungry had a lot on my plate
It’s nothing to investigate
If you ain't catch it then .. oops u late
Fuck allat talking let's get to the topic
We make it to the top and never gone stop it
Not gonna drop it, niggas gone copy
Only a few can say that they solid
Rock paper scissors, I’m rock & u cut so its shoo at his noggin
She giving me dome she suck me so sloppy
Drive a Sonaty like it’s a big body
Love all my niggas, shout out to Gudvatti
Fuck allat talking let's get to the topic
We make it to the top and never gone stop it
Not gonna drop it, niggas gone copy
Only a few can say that they solid
Rock paper scissors, I’m rock & u cut so its shoo at his noggin
She giving me dome she suck me so sloppy
Drive a Sonaty like it’s a big body
Mafio$o be making shit shake
If its bending, don’t means it’s gone break
Young nigga tryna get the cake
I want now so I’m not tryna wait
My young nigga just hit the safe
All time knowledge no face no case
Turn me up a little bit Savage
We gone run it up and claim a real big baggage
Turn me up a little bit Savage
Screaming Free Ticc, until it’s said backwards
My shawty so fine she should be in a pageant
I'ma trapper turned rapper/savage
I hold that fie like I’m playing with matches
Nigga stupid if he think that I’m lacking
These females be on me but I’m not attracted
You get some bread and they leech automatic
Fuck allat talking let's get to the topic
We make it to the top and never gone stop it
Not gonna drop it, niggas gone copy
Only a few can say that they solid
Rock paper scissors, I’m rock & u cut so its shoo at his noggin
She giving me dome she suck me so sloppy
Drive a Sonaty like it’s a big body
Love all my niggas, shout out to Gudvatti
Fuck allat talking let's get to the topic
We make it to the top and never gone stop it
Not gonna drop it, niggas gone copy
Only a few can say that they solid
Rock paper scissors, I’m rock & u cut so its shoo at his noggin
She giving me dome she suck me so sloppy
Drive a Sonaty like it’s a big body
I’m tryna make sure my patnas live lavish
FLM to the top, we gone break through and crash it
Mmmm, that shit close I can taste it
Fuck her so good I know she can’t fake it
I’m in the lab bitch I’m cooking and baking
I know my daddy gone smile when I make it
When I get a mill, I won’t get complacent
When I touch a bill, I gotta keep aiming
Go for that kill in a mask like he Jason
Ma, point that shit out if you want it, just name it
Learned that I gotta stay up when they sleep
Tell them lil niggas this ain’t for the weak
I gotta make sure my family eat
So I gotta chase all my dreams like I’m meek

Written by:
Leroy Holt Jr.

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