"GUAPANESE" lyrics
My pockets need Ozempic cause they just so fuckin' fat
I could never smoke a opp, I don't like that mid pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a Chris Pratt
She said we gotta talk
Nah I only speak
Racks, and Guapanese
I got 2 straps
Bitch I'm Siamese
I got 2 acts
Like I'm Miley C
So fuck ya lean we get violent
Violin
I told 'em karma is a bitch
I pulled up fucked on Jojo Siwa
See the money we been makin'
Turn that boy to cheer leader
See the way that pussy twitchin' you would think
He had a seizure
And the way that stick kickin'
You would think that I'm a streamer
(But I'm not yeah)
Never needed nothing
Here from nobody at all, yeah
Money metamorphic
Started small and made it tall, yeah
Peepin' what they sayin'
They be prayin' that I fall, yeah
Bro just know that when I blow up
It's gon be ya fuckin' fault, yeah
You not gang, nah pussy you are not (YNG - you not gang), yeah
All this pressure how I know I'm boutta pop, yeah
Ima paint this bitch one time like Basquiat, yeah
I seen my future in this mirror let it drop, yeah
My pockets need Ozempic cause they just so fuckin' fat
I could never smoke a opp, I don't like that mid pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a Chris Pratt
She said we gotta talk
Nah I only speak
Racks, and Guapanese
I got 2 straps
Bitch I'm Siamese
I got 2 acts
Like I'm Miley C
So fuck ya lean we get violent
Violin
I could never smoke a opp, I don't like that mid pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a Chris Pratt
She said we gotta talk
Nah I only speak
Racks, and Guapanese
I got 2 straps
Bitch I'm Siamese
I got 2 acts
Like I'm Miley C
So fuck ya lean we get violent
Violin
I told 'em karma is a bitch
I pulled up fucked on Jojo Siwa
See the money we been makin'
Turn that boy to cheer leader
See the way that pussy twitchin' you would think
He had a seizure
And the way that stick kickin'
You would think that I'm a streamer
(But I'm not yeah)
Never needed nothing
Here from nobody at all, yeah
Money metamorphic
Started small and made it tall, yeah
Peepin' what they sayin'
They be prayin' that I fall, yeah
Bro just know that when I blow up
It's gon be ya fuckin' fault, yeah
You not gang, nah pussy you are not (YNG - you not gang), yeah
All this pressure how I know I'm boutta pop, yeah
Ima paint this bitch one time like Basquiat, yeah
I seen my future in this mirror let it drop, yeah
My pockets need Ozempic cause they just so fuckin' fat
I could never smoke a opp, I don't like that mid pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a Chris Pratt
She said we gotta talk
Nah I only speak
Racks, and Guapanese
I got 2 straps
Bitch I'm Siamese
I got 2 acts
Like I'm Miley C
So fuck ya lean we get violent
Violin
Writer(s): Seaton Rogers, Charlie Braithwaite Hatzigeorgiou
