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Josh Giddey
Jazzy on the beat like Utah (VV, you crazy)
I'll write a nigga will like Tupac
I'm Gucci where I go, bitch, I'm Guwap
It's homie over hoes like The Boondocks
Unidentified guns like UFO
And my shawty is a ten, but she do the most
I kill the pussy and the beat, bitch, I'm two and O
I don't miss when I shoot like I move the goal
Bitch, I'm chosen, I'm the one, I'm you and O
If you win like I do, nigga, you would know
I be choosin' currencies, you be choosin' hoes
Why you all inside my business? You might lose your nose
Rack after rack, after rack when I spend it
Five percent tint on the block when I spin it
She take a pic with your boy, now she trendin'
Anything is possible, I'm gone off the Henny
I'ma D'Usse demon, I don't drink Gin
Talkin' 'bout some guap, hmm, bet I'm in
She never had Vetemon, she call it Vetement
I get a discount in the trap like a veteran
I count big guap like I just won a settlement
He gotta fake watch on his wrist, that's embezzlement
Yeah, the Glock 16, call me Josh Giddey
My plug be on Snapchat, call 'em Josh Giddey
I need the Os real soon, Oklahoma
I put a nigga six feet away from me, Corona
Letras de cancionesGas in the air, new aroma
I turn you to a blunt, try it if you wanna
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