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Guns and Roses

Dris

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Guns 'N Roses - Sweet Child O' Mind Solo(Acoustic version cover)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Girum Idris
Girum Idris
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Lyrics

Young wavy nigga man I got it Tell me what you need girl I got it Head inside the clouds no comet Niggas talking gossip that be deeper than they pockets Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin' Loaded and locked in Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin and rockin' Loaded and locked in Niggas play like they your friend more like your kin But niggas rather see you take 10 L's than take a win Gotta get em spun if they ever try to spin Either you watch your mouth or you gotta watch your chin Man the funds used to be thin Now I only stay in rooms that I find comfort in But not the Comfort Inn Marriott's where I check out Niggas stepping in that's the moment I step out Still been on this grind telling folks to check me out But the product's way too good for them not to hear me out Nine to five checks good but not them taxes taken out Uncle Sam be in my bag it's like we got the same account How the fuck I do it all somehow we get the same amount How the fuck you see me come up but somewhere stuck in doubt You could have done the same but instead you fucked about They knew i'd make my story when the stories that they told me Were about a teapot that was short and stout And now it's a different author I need my money longer When I get it they gon' think that this young nigga launders Different shit to conquer It ain't over till the fat lady sings But with me it's a different song, bruh I wanted love but you want a sponsor I keep it on me rather see your honor I'm from a place where they complacent Hate is blatant and believing in a dream ain't worth more than a dollar Young wavy nigga man I got it Tell me what you need girl I got it Head inside the clouds no comet Niggas talkin' gossip that be deeper than they pockets Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin' Loaded and locked in Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin' Loaded and locked in They look at my skin Assume the things that I'm tied in Young wavy nigga wavy nigga who's Poseidon Sleep on a nigga that's the bed you gotta lie in Bed you gotta die in, oh These niggas hate when you turned up and they turn irrelevant These niggas egos be way too soft and delicate How she fuckin' crazy and said that she celibate Pussy got a price these days they sellin' it Goin' once, goin' twice, sold for the highest bid And now she off the grid She don't even know what being real is But for reasons unexplained she wanna go out and sail in Madrid And I'm just worried about how I get out this nine to five Shit I'm just tryna find a way to retire my mom And leave some shit for my brothers Make sure that they cool for the next 100 summers Young wavy nigga man I got it Tell me what you need girl I got it Head inside the clouds no comet Niggas talkin' gossip that be deeper than they pockets Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin and rockin' Loaded and locked in Guns and roses the way all my niggas rollin' and rockin Loaded and locked in
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