Jose Guapo - DC to ATL lyrics

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Hey Guap

What’s up all?

Here’s the game

Is the speaker knocker

What up Guap bro, y’all know I fuck with him

What up ..you know I f*ck with him

The 32 boys got all the f*cking bread on them

Look like they’re gonna hear with all that fucking rit on him

Boy I’m on my city and all the shit true

I got a rolly an a shooter name young crew

Your main time say she wanna f*ck my tattoos

When I die I wanna become a statue

DJ look..I’m a natural born killer

I’m so fly I can’t rock up and like killer

Forever trace 7 even if I’m dig as giger

I’m so hood, I’m Michael .. a white house a little

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The money don’t got loco, but I got bigger

Mag list don’t look fly nigga

Front DC to Atlanta nigga

Our shooters taught don’t have us nigga

Situation they blame nigga

They got questions we got answers nigga

Front DC to Atlanta nigga

Yeah, our shooters they blame nigga

Young nigga, ..tell em get it straight

.. name whole wake

It’s the done I got a bitch and every nigga stake

Easy game bang bang based pour 8

We the hottest and the flighest all the bitchy know it

You in the train on your bitch and he ain’t even know it

All these rock nigga don’t hold, don’t make me drop your name

We got young nigga that starve and there come take your chains

We gonna tolerate shit and all them bitches hang to the hoke it up my dick

And when I’m in DC I’m with their easy gang bitch

We probably at the state throwing money pop a shit..

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