Текст песни Güd Place (feat. Ukeme) - Chucky Blk
Back
on
the
track
Back
with
my
friends
They
got
my
back
They
is
best
We
bout
to
win
We
got
the
bag
I
gotta
hunch
Feelings
in
tummy
I
trust
Blessing
be
coming
in
bunch
Fuck
with
my
squad
and
you
done,
kid
Gimme
the
ball
and
ill
dunk
it
Gimme
the
ball
and
I'll
pass
like
it's
a
poetry
class
I
don't
be
doing
the
math
I
just
be
doin
my
part
Smokey
the
bear
in
a
park
All
of
the
fires
I
start
Just
cause
I'm
doin
my
art
Boy,
I
be
using
my
heart
Passin
your
ass
like
a
fart
Only
goin
where
the
wind
blows
Hella
mad
cause
your
wins
low
Squad
up
with
the
weirdos
Fuck
niggas
we
aint
with
those
Weed
loud
open
windows
We
sound
like
a
heatstroke
We
sound
like
it
up
next
You
sound
like
you
upset
On
some
dumb
shit
Crabs
in
a
bucket
I
make
I
dump
it
Fuck
being
humble
I
show
I
stunt
Lit
like
the
tip
of
a
blunt
We
aintcho
typical
bunch
Fuck
building
walls
Rap
like
Attila
the
Hun
Rap
like
we
aiming
a
gun
Rap
like
I'm
born
in
the
sun
Rap
like
neutron
star
Who
woulda
thought
I'd
go
so
far
Who
woulda
thought
I'd
have
these
bars
Knew
from
the
start
I
would
depart
your
dimension
I
feel
special
on
this
beat
Herbal
essence
is
my
presence
from
my
down
to
my
feet
Yo
my
dreads
they
be
so
precious
even
cut
you
can't
defeat
I
got
something
in
my
blood
so
that
keeps
me
running
in
these
streets
Imma
go
in
Imma
show
out
Imma
do
my
own
thing
cause
it's
working
I
ain't
fronting,
life
is
sunny,
I
feel
lucky
everyday
When
I
wake
up
feel
amazing
cause
made
it
another
day
Shit
we
making's
hella
great
We
the
hardest
working
artist
better
start
to
learn
our
names
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