Slime You In

[Verse]
They like Guappo this, Guappo that, and Guappo fat
Guappo spend yo block knock off you mans and drop yo hat
Young bulls out here getting guap we feeling really rich
Why you wanna beef when you ain't having shit
Any hoe I want boy I could have you bitch
How you gone kill me you don't even got no stick
All my niggas dogs we pill up send a blitz
Catch that boy in traffic pull up do his shit
Let the choppa talk Its speaking guapaese
Got yo hoe infront sucking on her knees
Every night I pray Allah forgive me please
Knowing I can't stop next day I'ma spin again
Know the way I'm living my life its been full of sin
With this fifty shot I'm tryna kill many men
Brodie feeling like a hog we let em out that pen
Brodie call me blood but bitch we ain't no fucking kin
Its big C.O.B the youngest niggas the brand new gen
We hit up yo house you couldn't save yo bitch like Gwen
Big old diamonds on my watch I'm feeling like I'm Ben 10
Got a Draco wit no stock it drop you and yo friend
Know them niggas made as shit they probably want revenge
Run up on me please I'll argue cause of self defense
They saying ya'll don't fuck wit crabs l'il bitch it just depends
If you rocking wit my groove then we gone slime you in
Niggas posting guap that you could never spend
Now we getting bread its like a different lens
I can't fuck with niggas I'm feeling very racists
You say that's yo' life we bend yo block wit chops and take it
We gone crack ya head and twelve won't never crack these cases
I know that shit hurt but bitch it is the truth so face it
Try diversify my funds put shit in different places
Put my bread in them niggas that be stealing bases
Put my guap into them niggas take your perc and lace it
You can't fuck with us if you content with living basic
We got niggas chasing bag going through some different phases
C.O.B ain't just a gang its like a fucking nation
I want niggas knowing my name for like three hundred ages
Hit yo' strip and get to cracking like its full of vases
Green tip five five six but bitch this ain't no fucking tracer
When I leave the state I'm moving packs its no vacation
Different operations going on in new locations
Ain't nobody fucking with ya'll just a observation
We the youngest niggas out and everyone embrace us
Brodie knock that nigga head off ain't no fucking traces
If you wanna see our work then check the publications
Every time them niggas die its like a celebration
Heard his momma need some help go head and send donations