Guerillas

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[Intro: Kenny Turnup] Hey, hey Double R double R Hey relax Relax [Hook: Kenny Turnup] I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" [Hook: Kenny Turnup] I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" [Verse 1: Kenny Turnup] Like nigga what's goody? New Wave hoody still posted in the cut with my day ones I just seen my young nigga count a whole band out in straight ones Then my man sent my jack, said he sent me the whole thing And every time I hit her she say she can't take the whole thing All white denim looking like cocaine Put the purple in the sky just like Soul Plane Trust no dame, y'all boys so lame Puffin' on gas, nigga that's propane Let's get it Walking 'round town with a semi Said he got work, well I know we got plenty Let's get it Walking 'round town with a semi Said he got work, nigga said he got work But he lied though My homies really got the pies though Let him in through the side door Teddy Blow got a nine like Rondo Pillz got a choppa with a drum, keep calm though nigga Started sipping lean, make that work Started getting money, make stacks work Shawty fell in love with a nigga Only hit her four times like my iPhone password Bing bing [Hook: Kenny Turnup] I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" [Verse 2: J $tash] Uh, nigga what's brackin' Always on point, J $tash ain't slackin', trappin' Fuck nigga quit actin' You ain't no savage, you ain't 'bout no action Fuck nigga how you run this city Back to young days, bruh you looked up to Teddy Never had the semi but you knew we had plenty When your parents came around, fuck nigga you was friendly Little Richard, Robb Bank$ relax Smart Stunnas, what the fuck is that? Relax Gang's really niggas with the straps Kirk already pimpin' your ass in the trap And I heard Flacko caught you lackin', boy you got smacked So why the hard talkin'? Lil nigga fall back You ain't on that, all lies no facts Cause I fucked your bitch, no lies straight facts [Hook: Kenny Turnup] I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" [Verse 3: Teddy Blow] Your bitch is Free Willy, she fucked cause I'm with it I told you won't give me a reason, try Kenny and J, then I'm squeezing I popped me an Amber, I feel like I'm Simba That chopper descend ya, man where's my contender I killed my contender, pull up in the Benta Get her and the free throat, she fucking for income A pimp, so she get none, J $tash wanna hits 'em I pops 'em, I flips 'em, I do 'em like bricks, umm Chop 'em then flip 'em, my niggas guerillas We hang with them killers, I bang with them niggas Switch lanes with them killers, still rob with them hitters Jump out with them killers, my niggas guerillas Relax Gang we winning, ask J how he feeling He told me, "You killing the game and we winning" I told him, "We do this free willing and I know that we winning" Houston flow was a killing So hand me my crown, Relax Gang we with it [Hook: Kenny Turnup] I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas So if there's a problem I don't got to pop 'em My niggas they got 'em I love all my niggas Them niggas guerillas They hittas, they drillas I got one from Compton So if there's a problem He run up like "Nigga what's popping?" I love all my niggas Relax
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Credits
- Writers
- Kenny Turnup
- Teddy Blow
- J $tash