Guido Mista
Guido Mista

LJ Kapone - Guido Mista Lyrics

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Guido Mista Lyrics

Keep a glick equipped and he a smoker damn that boy love gassin'
I'm a bust it quick and I won't miss cause I'm a damn assassin
Don't approach and ask my name if you don't know it then don't ask me
Leave you bleeding out inside a pool like the end of great gatsby
In a foot race with a V12 ain't no way these boys can pass me
Like to open up the void and leave that fucker gaping vastly
Talk that shit and I'll pull up and beat yo ass fuckin' badly
He claim he hang out killers but turns out he hangs with Bradleys
People see the drugs and fun always think my life is easy
Can't trust shit these niggas grimey and all of these bitches greasy
Counting so much cheddar that my finger tips are getting cheesy
Even if I had it all I'd still want more cause bitch I'm greedy
Shoved my dick in yo bitch throat then she came home and called you sweety
Always keep a blade to slit a throat like my last name was Sweeny
I'll put holes into ya hat and make a ski mask out a beanie
John Cena draped all in black just for the lick cause they can't see me
Fucking eldery hoes I just went and got some top Gladys
I don't care about you bitches cause my blicky be the baddest
Obese niggas hate me cause they know my pockets be the fattest
Kill ya mom at your funeral and make that shit the saddest
Killstreaks and bloodthirstys because I will never satisfied
He made wrong move came to his senses but he still died
I use THC as my oxygen I stay fried
Only when I'm on verge of death I feel alive
All these humans fuckin pest you fuckers move like flies
I'm hungry and horny I baked myself a titty pie
I just cut em freshly off of this new lil' cutie pie
Suicide won't work so I'll give this life shit a try
If I miss I'll kill ya sis it's only for collateral
I beat yo OG's ass so bad he took a street sabbatical
Even ISIS fears me cause they know I'm fuckin' radical
I make people disappear god damn this glock is magical
Only want the throat cause I don't fuck these bitches vaginal
Thinking you could ever beat me is honestly impractical
Standing taller than a letter bolded and made capital
Earphones while I cut your skin I hate to hear theatricals

Keep a glick equipped and he a smoker damn that boy love gassin'
I'm a bust it quick and I won't miss cause I'm a damn assassin
Don't approach and ask my name if you don't know it then don't ask me
Leave you bleeding out inside a pool like the end of great gatsby
In a foot race with a V12 ain't no way these boys can pass me
Like to open up the void and leave that fucker gaping vastly
Talk that shit and I'll pull up and beat yo ass fuckin' badly
He claim he hang out killers but turns out he hangs with Bradleys
People see the drugs and fun always think my life is easy
Can't trust shit these niggas grimey and all of these bitches greasy
Counting so much cheddar that my finger tips are getting cheesy
Even if I had it all I'd still want more cause bitch I'm greedy
Shoved my dick in yo bitch throat then she came home and called you sweety
Always keep a blade to slit a throat like my last name was Sweeny
I'll put holes into ya hat and make a ski mask out a beanie
John Cena draped all in black just for the lick cause they can't see me
Fucking eldery hoes I just went and got some top Gladys
I don't care about you bitches cause my blicky be the baddest
Obese niggas hate me cause they know my pockets be the fattest
Kill ya mom at your funeral and make that shit the saddest
Killstreaks and bloodthirstys because I will never satisfied
He made wrong move came to his senses but he still died
I use THC as my oxygen I stay fried
Only when I'm on verge of death I feel alive
All these humans fuckin pest you fuckers move like flies
I'm hungry and horny I baked myself a titty pie
I just cut em freshly off of this new lil' cutie pie
Suicide won't work so I'll give this life shit a try
If I miss I'll kill ya sis it's only for collateral
I beat yo OG's ass so bad he took a street sabbatical
Even ISIS fears me cause they know I'm fuckin' radical
I make people disappear god damn this glock is magical
Only want the throat cause I don't fuck these bitches vaginal
Thinking you could ever beat me is honestly impractical
Standing taller than a letter bolded and made capital
Earphones while I cut your skin I hate to hear theatricals

Writer(s): Lewis Davis III
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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