6obby Guap2point Lyrics
Guap2Point by 6obby
[Intro: HKFiftyOne]
Yeah
[Verse 1: HKFiftyOne]
I'm just gettin' bands on the daily, you know, like I'm a bank
On the come-up, you know that they fuck with me up in the ranks
I've been movin' on from all this shit, won't let it hold me back
Don't give a fuck what's going on 'cause I'm too busy countin' stacks
I been movin' on from everything that I don't feel, yeah
People toss me hundred dollar bills, yeah
Got some new BAPE shit, I keep it real, yeah
I'm just tryna find some peace of mind, move on from here, yeah
Bimmer lookin' good in that shade of blue
Grindin' every day so I can flex on you
Still don't feel this shit because I'm missin' you
Try to replace you with all this shit, I don't know what to do
Got some Ksubis on my legs, yeah, ayy
This is how I flex, yeah, ayy
You know I'm up next, yeah, ayy
Won't let no shit stop me from my dreams, yeah, ayy
[Interlude]
[Verse 2: 6obby]
Two cups of codeine, two grams that OG
Yeah, I'm sippin' codeine, smokin' on this Marley
Wear Off-White, Supreme shoes
Smoke green shit, got strains to choose
Fuck around and we sip some Goose
Ho wanna fuck but her pussy loose
Me and Jazz fuck around and we mix the juice
Smokin' on a Wood, yeah, I'm sippin' on a deuce
Got gold shit on us, got some diamonds too
And I be smokin' on a beach, lookin' at the view
Sippin', got no worries, ain't got shit to lose
Still rock designer from the head to shoes
Got all this money, cruisin' in the coupe
And I be thinkin' 'bout this shit so I take another hit
If you down to match, then we down to scoop
Let's smoke these blunts, yeah, let's load a few
Countin' up this guap, yeah, you know I do
Countin' up this guap like a endless loop
Like a endless loop, want a endless high
Smoke so much, get you off my mind
Love is something that I've yet to find
And all this shit got me feelin' blind
So I get this guap and stay on my grind
Thinkin' 'bout this shit is just a waste of time
People be some snakes, actin' out of line
I don't really care, I stay on my grind
Too busy countin' money 'cause money is time
And no, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine
Come up from depression, yeah, I gotta climb
No, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine
[Outro: 6obby]
Gang, gang, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: HKFiftyOne]
I'm just gettin' bands on the daily, you know, like I'm a bank
On the come-up, you know that they fuck with me up in the ranks
I've been movin' on from all this shit, won't let it hold me back
Don't give a fuck what's going on 'cause I'm too busy countin' stacks
I been movin' on from everything that I don't feel, yeah
People toss me hundred dollar bills, yeah
Got some new BAPE shit, I keep it real, yeah
I'm just tryna find some peace of mind, move on from here, yeah
Bimmer lookin' good in that shade of blue
Grindin' every day so I can flex on you
Still don't feel this shit because I'm missin' you
Try to replace you with all this shit, I don't know what to do
Got some Ksubis on my legs, yeah, ayy
This is how I flex, yeah, ayy
You know I'm up next, yeah, ayy
Won't let no shit stop me from my dreams, yeah, ayy
[Interlude]
[Verse 2: 6obby]
Two cups of codeine, two grams that OG
Yeah, I'm sippin' codeine, smokin' on this Marley
Wear Off-White, Supreme shoes
Smoke green shit, got strains to choose
Fuck around and we sip some Goose
Ho wanna fuck but her pussy loose
Me and Jazz fuck around and we mix the juice
Smokin' on a Wood, yeah, I'm sippin' on a deuce
Got gold shit on us, got some diamonds too
And I be smokin' on a beach, lookin' at the view
Sippin', got no worries, ain't got shit to lose
Still rock designer from the head to shoes
Got all this money, cruisin' in the coupe
And I be thinkin' 'bout this shit so I take another hit
If you down to match, then we down to scoop
Let's smoke these blunts, yeah, let's load a few
Countin' up this guap, yeah, you know I do
Countin' up this guap like a endless loop
Like a endless loop, want a endless high
Smoke so much, get you off my mind
Love is something that I've yet to find
And all this shit got me feelin' blind
So I get this guap and stay on my grind
Thinkin' 'bout this shit is just a waste of time
People be some snakes, actin' out of line
I don't really care, I stay on my grind
Too busy countin' money 'cause money is time
And no, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine
Come up from depression, yeah, I gotta climb
No, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine
[Outro: 6obby]
Gang, gang, yeah, yeah