U know sometimes I wind up with them other bitches But that's just what they are a bunch of other bitches There's no other Mrs. that compares to you So the seven digits imma share wit you Listen love I… — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
Most of my homies are all locked up or gone away, so I rap my heart out and try to provide a better way. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
I can get you gift wrapped like a present I ain't playing nigga, I'm a changed nigga but yup I'm still the same nigga. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
If you in my circle grab ya plates it's almost time to grub, and we gon scrap the plate and break the bank until… — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
Im hot n-gga, burning everything around me, I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
The rhymes are like fine wine with a divine touch, so if you tryna see me or be me you better find luck. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
Look me in my real eyes, when will you realize that these rappers talking to you telling real lies. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
Yeah, I beat the track like a mad man. Kuz these niggaz is garbage, put these niggaz in a trashcan. — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
U know sometimes I wind up with them other bitches But that's just what they are a bunch of other bitches There's no other… — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
These n-ggas under me. I put you under my wing, n-gga you's a son to me — Gudda Gudda Copy Share Image
