Guts – MarzTLK: Στίχοι τραγουδιών, μουσικά βίντεο και συναυλίες

Guts

2

Hip-Hop/Rap

Guts κυκλοφόρησε στις 17 Νοεμβρίου 2023 από TLK/Chozen ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Intoxicated

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ΆλμπουμIntoxicated

Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας17 Νοεμβρίου 2023

ΕτικέταTLK/Chozen

ΓλώσσαEnglish

Μελωδικότητα

Ακουστικότητα

Βαλάνς

Χορευτικότητα

Ενέργεια

BPM69

ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Μουσικό βίντεο

Μουσικό βίντεο

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MarzTLK

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

MarzTLK

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Amarion A

Producer

Στίχοι

Bitch I think that I'm dyin and shit

Know you fake as a fuck, why you tryin this shit?

Went and shot up that motherfucker blind as shit

Fuck, so don't come to me cryin lil bitch

I sip drank in that motherfuckin cayenne lil bitch

I got too much to worry bout, ain't buyin you shit

I ain't famous, they want me to sign this shit

Fuck the jewelry, don't need no diamonds bitch

I'm recordin this, creating timeless shit

And I don't want your time lil bitch

And I'm psychin' out, slitting my wrist, gone

Fuckin that bitch, and I'm sendin that bitch home

Straight from the kidney, these diamonds some piss stones

Said he "the shit", then that boy can get pissed on

Arc'teryx my shit, and my bitch got some Ricks on

Fuck my PTSD that's a big song

Fuckin on a lightskin bitch like Big Sean

I came up so I put my lil bitch on

**** talk then we shoot with that shit on

How you create the swag when we been on it?

**** fake as a fuck, they not being honest

These diamonds black as a fuck, they could be Onyx

Shitted the fuck out my wrist, I could pee on it

Spray at this shit get your bitch wet

I rock Arc'teryx, the mix match

These **** talk, ain't no big facts

I popped a pill, she want rich sex

Seen my money figure skate

I'm off Roxies, I ain't even ate

I chop Perkies on that plate

How my choppa hold a drake?

Fucked around, he went and talked to the jakes

Catch his ass, he can get burnt and get baked

Fuck him up, he just got shot in the face

Suck it up, she wan come back to my place

Run it up, my **** servin that base

How these lil fuck **** talk when they fake?

Don't give no fuck bout these hoes they just basic

She just wan come have some late sex

I hit that bitch with no latex

She sucked on that dick, told me "lay back"

I know some **** wan see me down

I got hoes wanna see me now

Why she been tryna beat me down?

If I die told em keep me down

Baby I just been fucked up on these drugs

I still pray for my brothers in the mud

Baby I ain't been feeling none of your love

**** play then we pop his ass with slugs

Suicidal, I'm cutting on my wrist

Baby I don't even want another bitch

I'm fucked up, I can't take another risk

Say you down, but you on some other shit

Give no fucks, and that's on my mother bitch

I'm a wicked young ****, I know it

And my bitch want sumn she can't afford

And my young **** say he want more

Skrrt the fuck out that Honda Accord

I just scored me some drank and I pour it

If she text me lil bitch I ignore it

Young **** just went took a trip to Texas

These **** talkin shit but they ain't reckless

I'm in the that Hellcat, **** fuck a Lexus

I don't fuck with ****, bitch I think I'm sexist

Catch him we pop his ass and take his necklace

Bitch I ain't never thought about my exes

If you wan talk that shit we kill your bestie

Cook that young ****, slime his ass like betsy

Why is he acting tough?, man who he testing?

I just might pull up shoot his ass I'm deadly

These **** want some war, don't know I'm ready

Yeah bitch, chop of his head with the fuckin machete

My young **** walk in, he get your ass shredded

I don't give a fuck bout that money don't debt it

That bitch wanna fuck on me told her I'm celi

Got red on my diamonds, my colors so bloody

That Hi-Tech inside of that cup, bitch it's muddy

That bitch brought her friend to the back, fucked her buddy

I just sold me some dog', I went crashed and I'm nutty

I just psyched the fuck out on my bitch for it

Steady whippin that Cat' like a big Ford

**** talkin that shit then we slit, gore

Bitch it's Chozen my brothers down to the core

I just walked out that shit, left blood on the floor

Want these bitches?, I'm fuckin exotic whores

35 bitch I bloodied the fuckin Porsche

Wanna get like this?, bitch you can't take no course

Damn, I wouldn't be shit without God

My young **** shoot at your broad

Fuck, he scammin, he swipin a card

.33 bullets they shoot at your heart

I'm steady slittin my wrist with a shard

Yeah, bite down on that bitch like a shark

Get what she want, give a fuck bout a cart

Yeah, my young **** bite, he don't bark

Yeah, still poppin X got a bloody fuckin gut

She acting crazy, I trade these fuckin sluts

These **** mad, cuz my brother fuck em up

Claim that he ballin, ain't get no buckets up

Swerve on the road, peep the Cat' it's cuttin up

Catch his ass down then we shoot his buddy up

I'm tryna psych, so I pour that muddy up

I give em my all, so I throw that money up

Chozen

Written by: Marz TLK

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