Lyrics What I Got - guardin , Huskai
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
opps
we
won't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
ops
we
don't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
You
ain't
seen
the
type
of
shit
that
I
can
do
Catch
a
fucking
body
roll
a
blunt
or
maybe
two
I
can
take
you
to
my
island
where
we'll
kick
it
til'
its
noon
Maybe
smoke
some
marijuana
if
you
wanna
I'll
come
through
Bumpin'
Cordeh,
I'm
feelin'
okay
Smoking
an
eigth,
I'm
fadin'
away
You
wanna
play,
so
come
on
let's
play
Oozy
on
oozy
yo
bitch
my
jacuzzi
I
hit
it
all
day
This
shit
ain't
no
fuckin'
game
Frankly
I
don't
fuck
with
all
of
y'all
lames
Hittin'
me
up
almost
everyday
You
can't
get
a
verse
so
just
get
out
my
way
Stay
in
your
lane
if
you
know
what
is
best
Huskai
and
Guardin
been
fuckin'
your
ex
Why
is
every
rapper
obsessed
with
sex,
this
is
simply
a
test
This
is
me
rantin'
and
ravin'
'til
these
words
start
pavin'
I'm
tryin'
to
make
it
okay
So
fuck
all
the
bullshit
you
know
That
I'm
on
it
I'm
doing
this
everyday
I'm
tryna
be
honest
but
these
kids
don't
Want
it
they
just
want
a
beat
and
some
flames
So
turn
it
up
louder
start
snortin'
your
Powder
and
repeat
the
words
that
I
say
ay
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
opps
we
don't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
opps
we
don't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
I've
been
tryna
ball
I've
been
tryna
ball
Waiting
for
shawty
to
call,
waiting
for
shawty
to
call
ye
Finesse
from
the
mall,
all
this
money
that
I
saw
I'm
just
tryna
get
so
rich,
please
shawty
you
come
along
ye
Tag
team
tag
team
in
yo
bitch
I'm
with
my
bro
Nicholas
and
we
fuckin'
on
yo
bitch
We
was
takin'
turns
in
the
motherfuckin'
condo
I
didn't
even
use
a
motherfucking
condom
I'm
fuckin'
round
with
you,
I'm
fuckin'
round
with
you
We
didn't
really
do
that
ye
I
was
in
the
whip
and
I'm
sittin'
in
the
back,
With
yo
bitch
under
the
blankets
but
that
head
is
feelin'
wack
Baby
we
was
never
meant
for
each
other
I'm
so
sorry
I
don't
love
you
I
love
your
mother
Never
liked
your
head
but
I
loved
hers
Can't
remember
it
because
I
had
a
drunk
blur
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
opps
we
don't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
Swear
to
god
bitch
you
aren't
what
i
got
ay
Rollin'
up,
smokin'
pot,
stackin'
guap
ay
Fuck
the
opps
we
don't
stop
'til
we
drop
ay
What
you
got's
not
a
lot
you
ain't
high
ye
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