(MIGOGUTTA (615Waldo)
Why do I feel my dreams kicking in?
Is this as it seems? It's creeping in
From reality I feel the arrow sinking in
Hope you're proud of me, the air I breathe is thin
Cuz I’m sick of promising before we reach the end?
My brain is polishing, I need another blend
It's astonishing, I made it here again
She said stop thinking, it's so clear again
But I don't know how to fucking feel
Should I be happy or try and keep it real?
Forgot the modesty, but I got a dollar bill
Forget apologies, drink, needs another fill
Forgive the nonsense, I'm bout to fucking spill
Got bitches calling on me, nigga, like I got a mill
That's your business, G, I'm gon' pop a pill
Yall don't fuck with me, I'ma keep it real
(65xReaper)
I got money in thе bank
I can give a fuck what your pussy niggas gotta say
Love my mama, you know that I gotta give hеr thanks
Thank Jesus, Every night
Hands together, gotta pray
I got money in the bank
I can give a fuck what your pussy niggas gotta say
Love my mama, you know that I gotta give her thanks
Thank Jesus, Every night
Hands together, always gotta pray
Always gotta fucking pray, always gotta pray Nigga, it's okay, yeah, you always gotta pray
With a motherfucking K
Leave it on your lace
Watch out before I punch your ass in your face
Leave you leaking, nigga
And you know my music leaking, nigga
And you know that I'm really fucking speaking, nigga
Leave you leaking, nigga
I leave them reaping, and you know I'm 615
And I'm motherfucking reaping
(MIGOGUTTA (615Waldo))
Strap it to your knees, your blood spills
It's too late for pleas, I'll run these drills
Give me the fucking keys, I'ma burn these wheels
I'm another level, I forgot how to feel
Dancing with the devil, got better shit to do Earning my metal, plus my Tarus blue
Trust me, I can settle, but how about you?
I know I can level deep down to you, Ay
(65xReaper)
You’s a bitch, lil' nigga, use your tool
And you know I pull up on you with the fucking crew
With the tool, pussy nigga, never try to play me fool
And you know I got a car, yeah, that bitch is new Yeah, that bitch is great, yeah, you better get out my way
Before I hit you with the K
Nigga, get out my face
Try to play me like that
Nigga, I might stop
With the Glock
And you know that, that shit goes pop
Nigga, rock your pussy nigga head all the way back
To the back
While your bitch throwing on that fucking ass
Throw it back, throw it back
Nigga, all fucking night
Before I pull up and you know I might stab you with my knife
Till I die, nigga
Till I motherfucking die
Live with my mama, but you know that's my life And you know I got a brother
And you know I love my mother
And you know I'm always out here
And you know I never stutter
(65xReaper, MIGOGUTTA (615Waldo))
I got money in the bank
I can give a fuck what your pussy niggas gotta say
Love my mama, you know that I gotta give her thanks
Thank Jesus, Every night
Hands together, always gotta pray
I got money in the bank
I can give a fuck what your pussy niggas gotta say
Love my mama, you know that I gotta give her thanks
Thank Jesus, Every night
Hands together, gotta pray, and you always gotta pray
(MIGOGUTTA (615Waldo))
Bitch, get the fuck out my face
Got a Glock 19, and it hanging around my waist
All these niggas claiming they my friends, but they all snakes
My bitch the baddest, she the finest
All y'all niggas can't relate
You was kissing all my ex, nigga
How my dick taste?
You want the fame, I want the (?)
Yeah, we move in different ways
I'm trying to make it with this music
I take my time every day
From the grave, you stay Aspire to drugs, gateway
Sit back, this ain't no takeaway
Sit back, ease in the gas, riding this cause I'm a better me
Don't let them get a hold of my energy
Save it for your past, put you in the spotlight
Don't bring a knife to a motherfucking gunfight
Let me catch you slipping, said tripping
Gang bang
Blue rack
Outside
Wanna ride
I was born in LA. West side
Nigga
