Guapi
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Guapi fue lanzado el 10 de noviembre de 2023 por Never Broke Again/Motown Records como parte del álbum Decided 2
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Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Autoría
Kentrell Gaulden
Autoría
Lucas DiFabbio
Autoría
Thomas Horton
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Ingeniería de grabación
Dunk Rock
Producción
Shaad K Rounds
Producción
Jason "Cheese" Goldberg
Ingeniería de mezcla
Tntxd
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
Balenciaga with my Guapi on (My Guapi on, on, yeah)
I say, I pour mud in my Styrofoam (Inside my Styrofoam, oh)
I been tryna say a prayer for grandma to come home (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Guess I'm living in an imaginary place
I say, I guess I'm livin' like a villain up inside his last days
Can't buy my grave spot by grandma, then put me on side Lil' Dave
[Chorus]
We done been so long with each other
Built a home with each other, how the fuck do we get you?
Hold on, you done seen me down and I bubble
I'm a motherfuckin' hustler, you already know I been here
I been tryna hide it from my child, this shit ain't right here
I'm just stayin' right here
I just make sure that my cup stay muddy
I got that Essie on, I know you jockin' me
I got black Prada on and some Givenchy jeans
I spray that Draco 'round, bitch, you better not play with me
I'm dangerous
I know that you ain't easy to be tamed
I just cuffed my cup, like, fuck that love, oh, oh
[Refrain]
I just cut her off, don't need that girl, oh, no, no more
Pressed her on my wall, then gave her cheese like an NFT
She wan' be my cameraman, fly out to come sit with me
Big Maybach, bitch, let me breathe
[Verse 2]
I'm feelin' special, I might fly her out to LA, yeah
I got my weapon, it turn violent if you test me, yeah
Can't tell Mrs. Natalie that I left a coroner of **** dead
Mm-hm-mm
I can't lose myself, I can't lose my groove, oh
I hit my knees, I need some help, these **** wan' put me on the news
This my testimony, oh, I been tired of runnin'
They ain't give me nothin', hand out like I owe them somethin'
Oh, God, I'll break 'fore I starve
Oh, God, die for all my loved ones
[Chorus]
We done been so long with each other
Built a home with each other, how the fuck do we get you?
Hold on, you done seen me down and I bubble
I'm a motherfuckin' hustler, you already know I been here
I been tryna hide it from my child, this shit ain't right here
I'm just stayin' right here
I just make sure that my cup stay muddy
I got that Essie on, I know you jockin' me
I got black Prada on and some Givenchy jeans
[Refrain]
I just cut her off, don't need that girl, oh, no, no more
Pressed her on my wall, then gave her cheese like an NFT
She wan' be my cameraman, fly out to come sit with me
Big Maybach, bitch, let me breathe
Written by: Jason "Cheese" Goldberg, Kentrell Gaulden, Lucas DiFabbio, Rashaad E Green, Thomas Horton

