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Louie V Gutta
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Louie V Gutta
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Yeah, look man you already know man
Live from the motherfuckin' county man
Got ya boy up pic man nah mean on some bullshit
But we ain't saying too much unless it's over the track
Nah mean, y'all know how the fuck we comin' man, I'm in the cell
But LuLu the Don gone hold it down!
Yeah, I do this shit for the streets
Straight out the gutta, my name Louie V
Can call me LuLu, I front you some keys
But just keep it one hundred, how long you gon' be?
Say I'm the hottest, I guess I agree
And with no record contract, who shining like me?
And I ball on these niggas like I'm in the league
Nothing normal about me they say I'm еlite
This a Cornell beat, I'ma kill it
You arе now rocking with LuLu the realest
Loss a hundred K last week but I'm so up nigga, I barely feel it
Keep what you stole 'cause you gon' die with it
They knock ya screws loose, they get the drilling
I'm getting money and they in their feelings
I keep getting money, this shit never ending
Take ya life nig', that's the real robbery
They just charged moe with five more bodies
That's my real gang, it ain't no probably
You already know I'm gon' go 'bout it
Keep it so solid up the road 'bout it
Niggas told 'bout it they got no guidance
You got to watch for the signs (signs)
I only fuck with my kind, Big Dawg
Got rank in my city, bitch I'm big dawg
I could put your boyfriend on his feet, I'm big dawg
Touchdown in my city and they say I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dog, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dawg
My neck lit up and my wrist match
Me against them lil' niggas, that's a mismatch
Got lil' money, look boy, this big racks
Nigga keep calling and he trying to get his bitch back
Said you did what? Where? Nigga that's big cap
Whole city know that you ain't really with that
Nigga shot you and you ain't never slid back
I be in the trenches with the killers and the kidnappers
And yo' OG owe me
Guess the nigga pockets got a slow leak
Fucked up 'bout a bitch that's so weak
She couldn't do a push-up on her own knees
And you baller blocking like a goalie
I just be with D.Roc, that's my roadie
He'll never switch up on me
Seen niggas give up on me, yeah
I woke up and blew a brick today
Flower set and tell him, hit the face
Chasing M's while you chasing clout
See me and you, we in a different race
Make a milli yeah, the Richard way
I'm just thugging on my shit today
I was selling bricks and selling pounds
Rapping my way out, I chose a different way
Aye!
Got rank in my city, bitch I'm big dawg
I could put your boyfriend on his feet, I'm big dawg
Touchdown in my city and they say I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dog, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Yeah, bitch I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dawg
Bitch I'm big dawg
Writer(s): Josiah Greer, 1, Gianni Fabbro
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