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[Rasaq Talking:] Royal Green Boy We Up In Here Mayne Aye [Rasaq:] Got To Keep It Gutta When I Sit On Peanut Butter Rubber Handle On My Pistol Make A Pussy Wanna Stutter Put A Buster In A Puddle If He Looking For Some Trouble Yall Boys Tryna Make That Money We Just Tryna Make It Double (ching ching) If You Tripping Off That Drama (puuu) Spit At You Like Lamas For Dem O's And Dem Commas Leave You Crying With Your Momma If You Wanna Do Me In Then You Better Come And Find Us In This Jungle We The Hyenas And Nigga That's A Promise We Eating On These Streets Bringing Heat Up On These Beats I Got Carrots In My Teeth Like I'm Eating At A Fleece Hollard At Big Roy Cause That Boy Is A Beast We Kill Niggas In The Booth Till Yall Fakers Is Decease Nigga I'm So Gutta I Could Do This Every Week Man I Gotta Keep It Street Cause We Knowing That You Weak Hit You With the Heat And We Know You Finna Leak Yow Was Talking To The Feds And We Know You Finna Speak (Finna Speak) We Don't Police (Nah) We Just Roll Leaf Might Pour A Four Pull The Heater If It's Beef We Gonna Take The Cheese If It's Even In Our Reach R.A.T.'s Gettin R.I.P. Peace Aye Aye Letras de canciones [Hook:] Im A Keep It Gutta You Don't Like What I Do It's Cause You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You My Wrist Like Bling And My Grill Like Blue Man You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You Boy Im A Keep It Gutta You Don't Like What I Do It's Cause You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You My Wrist Like Bling And My Grill Like Blue Man You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You [Big Roy:] I Got That Automatic If You Fakers Want Some Static Pull Up On Your Driver Side And Let Your Hoe Ass Have It For That Stash In Your Matress I Bury You With The Cactus Bullzie On Your Fade You'll Make Good Target Practice The 44 Is What I'm Packing I'm Never Ever Slacking The Silencer On The Magnum Expose Your Brain Fragment You Never Hear No Capping From The Lucky Block Captain Im Big Roy I Give The Word And My Soldiers Make It Happen Lights Camer Action, My 45th Is Blasting Mother Fuck This Rapping We Get Straight To Scrappin Or Bullets Could Hit Your Back In Cowards Thinking I'm Strackin I Could Level The City Block With This Shit That I'm Packing Rasaq In A Block Vet We About To Make It Happen Disrespect My Team Your Ass Could Get Flattened We Don't Need Ya'll Applause Cause We Do The Clapping Reminiscing In My Load Of The Days I Was Trapping North Side Of Houston My Set Is The Throwdest Give Us A Few Months And We Gonna Control This I Got Mouths To Feed So Im A Stay Focuse Unload My Clip On You Bitch Ass Roaches [Hook:] Im A Keep It Gutta You Don't Like What I Do It's Cause You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You My Wrist Like Bling And My Grill Like Blue Man You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You Boy Im A Keep It Gutta You Don't Like What I Do It's Cause You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You My Wrist Like Bling And My Grill Like Blue Man You Not Like Me And I'm Not Like You [Rasaq:] Boys Talking Trash Till They See That Choppa Blast I Pop Em Out My Slab Better Drop Your Body Mass All You Seen Was 24's Black Tint And Black Glass And My Wheels In Your View Spinning In A Backlash Boys Getting Mad Cause They See Me Getting Cash Running Up On My Big Body Put Your Body In A Bag If It Aint About The Money I Aint Tryna Do The Math (Nah) Cause Some Niggas In My Future Wanna Put Me In My Past I Be Swimming With The Sharks But I'm Living With The Crabs I Got Hollows In The Mag And They Can't Wait Till Play Tag How Did I Do It Niggas Shouldn't Even Ask I Put That Money On The Table And My Patner Put In Half (We're The Cash) Grip On The Game I Could Feel It In My Grab Dip On Dem Thangs Leather Felling On My Ass If You Wanna Keep Up Boys Better Ofen Class Cause My E-Class Go Vum Vum When It Past By Ya'll Boy (Thanks to Terence for these lyrics) From Letras Mania