Guidance (feat. Dame Dash)

When I was in the street

Someone wasn't your boss

They gave you an opportunity okay

They gave you some work

You go make it and then you bring it back

And you go buy your own work and do whatever you want

Its called consignment

Where they find these hoes

I'm trying to party Bitch I'm sorry

Fuck about your goals

No discussion for the Vari

Come about your clothes

We off that henny not bacardi

Bitch you gotta go

Bitch you gotta go

Where they find these ****

Always lying

Always trying to catch a ride with ****

Catch a case and they gone tell

Ain't gone ride with ****

Keep it all to themselves

Don't split the pie with ****

You need some guidance ****

You ain't Bout it ****

You the type show fake love and doubt a ****

When I pull up some pay stubs show profit ****

Been told you hoes what it was

Like I'm a prophet ****

I need my propers ****

You can't show me love

Been knew what it was though

**** on that fake shit

Call them MC Gusto

You move with the wind (Phew)

Here's another gust go

I be on my own shit

Learn that shit from Dusko

You're only the boss if you put up your own money

If you don't put up your own money

I don't care how much somebody gives you

You're nothing but a supervisor It's not yours

There's no money in this world for someone to pay me

So I can call them a boss

That's like calling somebody daddy

Mama told me go and play the game

Fuck that

I was thinking how to sign my name for the autograph

I don’t want to be no player in the game

I ain't the quarterback

Don't want to be no player in the game

Ain't bringing quarters back

Quarter brick half a break Aye

I don’t really want to touch it

Know some **** round the way

I’ma pick it up and dump it all

In less than half a day

If I hit your line bitch pick up the Call

Cuz bitch I cannot wait

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Bitch you need some guidance

I can't lead you through the fog

I just might resort the violence

I get noid you go retard

I've been trying to give you products

But you void them when you talk

Where they find these hoes

I'm trying to party bitch I'm sorry

Fuck about your goals

No discussion for the vari

Come up out your clothes

We off the Henny not bacardi

Bitch you gotta go bitch you gotta go

Let's talk about you

Do you feel like you get your props as a mogul

Man yeah I do get my props

I'm not a mogul

I'm a tycoon I sell oil

Don't disrespect me and say

I do everything everybody else does

And I put up my own money

Where they find these ****

Always lying always trying to catch ride with ****

Catch a case and they gone tell

Ain't gone ride with ****

Keep it all to themselves

Don't split the pie with ****

You need some guidance ****