Testi:
Higher The Guts

you'd died anyway Now gone I'm gonna get you for that Get you more like a chance I'm more of a guns to the wall The guts that cut through your lungs Every

'd died anyway Now gone I'm gonna get you for that Get you more like a chance I'm more of a guns to the wall The guts that cut through your lungs Every

'd died anyway Now gone I'm gonna get you for that Get you more like a chance I'm more of a guns to the wall The guts that cut through your lungs Every

trigger My dynamite will blow you sky high And get ya moanin' after midnight My dynamite will blow you sky high And get ya moanin' after midnight Get it in to ya My dynamite will blow you sky high

high like dust Plus, I'm knowin' fakers hatin' on us Girls comin' out the cut 'cause they love the 'what?' That ain't nothin' but lust, they let us beat the guts

my mothafucken riches even when I die they won't worry me mama don't cry Bury Me a G (Tupac) Stuck on Full Tangaray got a nigga high lord knows I don

Look here Miss Thang hate to salt your game but yous a money hungry woman and you need to change. In tha locker room all the homies do is laugh. High

my mothafucken riches even when I die they won't worry me mama don't cry Bury Me a G [Tupac] Stuck on Full Tangaray got a nigga high lord knows I don

nice girl I like the mean girl Outer space I even got a green girl I like the city girl I like the country girl Don't let me get high and get the munchies