GUTS! (Explicit) - Sxmpra/1nonly

Lyrics by：SXMPRA/1nonly/avgotdrip

Composed by：1nonly/SXMPRA

Produced by：avgotdrip

AV with that drip ho

Ayy like what the **** ************

Got a bullet through his lungs

Keep a clutch I pop a hollow and

Serve it to his gut

Shawty **** I'm in the function don't

Mean to interrupt

I got money that move it like groupies

I can't get enough

I got a steel heater pop a blue demon

In a two seater

Cool beamer watch this two beat him

When he move wierd I move deeper

Why he move different

Gotta cool ruger

He a ***** he a school teacher

I'm the school shooter

Ayy sit down I'm boutta

Teach a ******* lesson

************* acting crazy

Guess I gotta keep 'em guessing

Just a bunch of ******* clowns

Haha

One bat to the head who the **** is laughing now

You wanna step to me I'll let it end for free

I got a lotta ******* demons I'm the centerpiece

Hell is meant for me go 'head and bend your knees

Take a swing ***** this'll be your ending scene

I'll break your ************* face

When I feel the bass I cut like

Razor ******* blade I put 'em in a grave

Run away 'cause a P***y ************

Never wanna be the one to face

The entity sending the ******s well

Beneath to a sunken place

I know you know my name **** you

Pull up on a ************ get out the whip

I gotta let **** rip

**** another one I gotta do it alone

I really gotta be the one to make

A name done stick

So ***** don't even try to save me

'Cause I'm too far in the abyss

I stay ******* decaying don't play me

Ayy like what the **** ************

Got a bullet through his lungs

Keep a clutch I pop a hollow

And serve it to his gut

Shawty **** I'm in the function

Don't mean to interrupt

I got money that move it like groupies

I can't get enough

I got a steel heater pop a blue demon

In a two seater

Cool beamer watch this two beat him

When he move wierd I move deeper

Why he move different

Gotta cool ruger

He a ***** he a school teacher I'm the school shooter

I need a ************* break

***** what the **** do you want

Bullet to ya' dome

Got a ******* bag now I'm creepin'

Out the catacombs

***** what the **** you talking

I'ma bring the MAC from home

Yo' ***** she wanna **** on me

And her friend she wanna tag along

You know I'm needin' my profit you

Pussies speakin' like prophets

So ******* back up and stop it

I spin yo' jaw like a sprocket I'm poppin'

I got my racks up like nothing

She want my d**k in her stomach

Got 40 rounds in this clip and got forty

Bands in the function like what the ****