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don't make sense - gutta100 lyrics

(gutta 100)
aye, aye, aye, aye
had a heart attack when he found out that i f*cked his b*tch
they asked how i be spending all this cash, cuz i get it quick
i thought he was tryna run down on me, but he just wanted a pick
why would i f*ck with you if you don’t f*ck with me, that don’t make sense
[?] paper chasin slime big body behind [?]
hoes be picking and choosing she gone eat this d*ck bc i’m lit
i went and got a tesla so i don’t gotta pay a driver to drive my sh*t
i got a junkie he my favorite tester he test all my sh*t
aye, aye i got a junkie, he my favorite junkie, like for real
he test all that dope before i buy, he make sure its real
i had a homie he was acting scary, cut him off he might squeal
my lil brother he caught life i hope he come home on an appeal
i’m just out here vibin yeah my eyes wide, i’m off a pill
i know how to go and hustle so i ain’t never really have to steal
i gotta make it home to my kids so you know i k!ll
i was dead broke, that’s the only reason that i signed that deal

my lil dawg got hit up in his homies front yard, d*mn that sh*t so f*cked up
everytime i think bout [?], i be like [?] what’s up?
counting all this godd*mn dirty money i got paper cut
why the f*ck would you wife that b*tch when she a godd*mn sl*t?

what the f*ck? that don’t even make no sense
i’m the coach, if yo ass ain’t balling then you hittin the bench
i was just locked in jail behind the gate, now i’m getting rich
talking bout she miss me but she ain’t write me, b*tch you funny as sh*t

had a heart attack when he found out that i f*cked his b*tch
they asked how i be spending all this cash, cuz i get it quick
i thought he was tryna run down on me, but he just wanted a pick
why would i f*ck with you if you don’t f*ck with me, that don’t make sense
[?] paper chasin slime big body behind [?]
hoes be picking and choosing she gone eat this d*ck bc i’m lit
i went and got a tesla so i don’t gotta pay a driver to drive my sh*t
i got a junkie he my favorite tester he test all my sh*t
(gutta 100)

- gutta100 lyrics

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