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if we go broke - jose guapo lyrics

[intro: jose guapo]
million dollar kidd (tell them p-ss-es that we straight, n-gg-)
young guapo, young guapo
you know (real shit)
still going for the gusto
xvl
mob gang (let’s get it)
huncho
f-ck you thought, n-gg-?
f-ck a rapper, i’m a brick wrapper
f-ck the rap game (they got us f-cked up)

[chorus: jose guapo]
if them labels keep playing, we gon’ get truckloads
24/7, trap house open, never closed
and when that work touch down, i’ma call pablo
and with the profit, we can go get some gallardos
we got racks on a n-gg- just like wells fargo
and if we ever go broke, we gon’ call carlos
and if we ever go broke, we going hard, hoe
and if we ever go broke, we going hard, hoe

[verse 1: jose guapo]
i ain’t never starving, hoe, see, what the f-ck you thought?
i got some n-gg-s with me that’ll come and knock you out
i got some b-tches with me that’ll set you up
and when they spill the business, they gon’ sex me up
okay, these labels tripping, they ain’t talking enough
they keep on hitting my line, but i ain’t picking up
see, you go to the dome to see falcons, i just go home to see falcons
also, you don’t want [?]

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
i’m stuffing the bricks in the lexus like i’m playing tetris
beating the block, a whole brick on my necklace
don’t come around here, there’s no zone for that flexing
i know real migos that’s mexican
a hundred mid sent down from texas
i wrap them and shoot them to michigan
f-cking your b-tch and i’m selling the fish, i’m legitimate
and the fish [?]
britney spears, oops, i done did it again
don’t come to my trap, talking wrapping
ain’t signing no deal and no package
b-tch, give me that pussy, i’m savage
pull up in that u-haul [?]
i got way too many bricks, i guess i’m supposed to be wrapping
wrap them up, ‘blo!

[verse 3: dc white]
i’m getting money, they can’t find me, think i’m waldo
i’m flying packs to the trap, i’m shipping cargos
my migo, he gon’ get me straight, i’m talking pr-nto
sold a whole brick and bought a condo
getting money in different time zones
f-ck a label, still on the grind, hoe
go ahead, say it like what you write, homes
back-to-back benz, [?] that’s my clone
me and pablo run the juugathon
guap at the lot and he ’bout to put on
f-ck a bad b-tch while you n-gg-s watch p-rn
trap don’t close ’til the whole pack gone
walk into magic, they ring the alarms
i’m ’bout to explode, they think that i’m a bomb

- jose guapo lyrics

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