Lyrics Gusto - Guala

This OG nigga this ain't no sherbet
I pull out that thirty, shoot shots like Curry
Catch plays on Verizon, nigga this ain't no Virgin
I'm moving that weight, niggas calling me Larry
I come from the bottom, I had to stay down
I couldn't see the top, like my vision was blurry
You ain't selling no white, you ain't selling no birdies
He said that he street but he joining the service
Said he got Ps, but that nigga working
Nigga play with my name in these streets, it's murder
Lil nigga I told you, I'm plugged on the Gusto
Don't run with the runners, I run with the cutthroats
Lil nigga I'm up, the fuck I need a front for?
When that shit go down, lil nigga I'm on the first row
Forth Quarter touchdown, bitch we don't punt hoe
Lil nigga what you gone do for them hunchos?
Valentine's Day, give a fuck I don't love hoes
I got the strap, bitch what I'm gone run for?

Put a beam on the forty, now it look like Vision
Used to be down bad, had to ball on my pivot
Now the money stack up tall like midgets
I don't give a fuck, still ain't dropping my tickets
Never trust niggas so I use to trap with the women
Young nigga still busting gas down in the kitchen
Got old hundreds, shit still green Grinches
Put a scope on the stick, now it shoot from a distance
Niggas in my city shooting shit like Pistons
If you ain't copping work then don't hit the mentions
Try to run, we sitting shit down like detention
On defense forth down, bitch we blitzing
Wrapping bags everyday, nigga no Christmas
When I got the forty lil nigga don't fidget
Spin a ben in a Challey, you got to be kidding
Put a fifty on a G-Lock, they call it a biscuit

This OG nigga this ain't no sherbet
I pull out that thirty, shoot shots like Curry
Catch plays on Verizon, nigga this ain't no Virgin
I'm moving that weight, niggas calling me Larry
I come from the bottom, I had to stay down
I couldn't see the top, like my vision was blurry
You ain't selling no white, you ain't selling no birdies
He said that he street but he joining the service
Said he got Ps, but that nigga working
Nigga play with my name in these streets, it's murder
Lil nigga I told you, I'm plugged on the Gusto
Don't run with the runners, I run with the cutthroats
Lil nigga I'm up, the fuck I need a front for?
When that shit go down, lil nigga I'm on the first row
Forth Quarter touchdown, bitch we don't punt hoe
Lil nigga what you gone do for them hunchos?
Valentine's Day, give a fuck I don't love hoes
I got the strap, bitch what I'm gone run for?