TREY CHOPS - Guest List

I ain't ever worried about a Guest List
Fuck niggas could check this
Put 'em in a headlock, and niggas get slept quick
My lyrics put 'em in a Deadspin (Bitch)
Burlington, my shit infectious (Yeah)
Might catch me running in elections (Uh)
Battle rapping with a breath mint
Fuck niggas could check this
I, I
I do not care
Oh lord
You heard from me first
I, I
I do not care
Oh lord
You heard from me first
(Oh)
Sliced pears with cheese and some gold
Materials getting old
Fuck out my face
I just want life to lose pace
Cause shit moving to fast for me, you see
Wait
Go back to back, just like Drake
Charged up but niggas gon' hate
Ain't that the deal?
I speak the truth for the youth
I got new clues for your blues
That's all on me
You will never own a house
Things will go South
Love all your family for now (Yeah)
Cause niggas will pass when you down
And I ain't gon' lie
All your loved ones gonna die
All your loved ones gonna try (Hey)
Then again why
All your loved ones gotta fly
Maybe they're all gonna fry
Depends on how they lived their life
I don't know
I ain't ever worried about a Guest List
Fuck niggas could check this
Put 'em in a headlock, and niggas get slept quick
My lyrics put 'em in a Deadspin (Bitch)
Burlington, my shit infectious (Yeah)
Might catch me running in elections (Uh)
Battle rapping with a breath mint
Fuck niggas could check this
I, I
I do not care
Oh lord
You heard from me first
I, I
I do not care
Oh lord
You heard from me first

Written by:
Trey Charles

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