Gudda

Gudda, gudda young I came from the gudda Where niggas eat noodles for supper Sleep on the floor with pillows and cover Gotta watch out for yo homeboys them niggas can be undercover If A nigga respect you salute em, if they hating on you then it's fuck em You a Bitch or you solid I can tell that you faking or know that you violent We ain't come to play, got my niggas insane calling shots like a public announcement Who said they war, come around on these ways how to body be drowning It's either a job or be pushing that weight tryna sell all them ounces Self made lil nigga, never ask for no hand out, no begging to differ That internet rapping, put you in a box rap it for yo Moma for Christmas All we know is them digits, cash, guap, how ever you call it Bag on yo head they ain't leaving no sorrow, we get it today mother fuck tomorrow You bitch she bad Then I'm to her Like mortal comeback I Finish her I can't do nun but be real enough You see why I chasing these millions for We always is itching for skrilla We cannot trust in no nigga In god we trust never show no love cause lil shot it can kill you Gudda, gudda young I came from the gudda Where niggas eat noodles for supper Sleep on the floor with pillows and cover Gotta watch out for the potnas them niggas can be undercover If A nigga respect you salute em, if they hating on you then it's fuck em Be on the news if you wanna act tuff, cause my niggas ain't going for that None of that talking, just drop a location we pulling up at your doormat Sick and tired of these niggas keep flexing with money like they can't be stop for shit I dare you to try it, around us for the love of that cash we robbing shit In the jungles with lions and apes lil nigga you know we the predators I ain't that type of nigga that go back and forth on them instagram messengers Imma just let you talk yo shit, know for a fact you bitch and you acting tuff Me and my niggas never show no mercy we at yo front door get the blasting up They say the want it come get me then Like 50 cent we got many men Believe me I do not fear any man Money, power, respect we got plenty that Better talk to god first if You try some stupid No happy ending on this type of movie I'm just ahead and these niggas keep loosing We on the purge and we gone catch you snoozing Gudda, gudda young I came from the gudda Where niggas eat noodles for supper Sleep on the floor with pillows and cover Gotta watch out for the potnas them niggas can be undercover If A nigga respect you salute em if they hating on you then it's fuck em