Seems like you got your mind all made up
Pure dope, for a pure bred, take it all the way up
Bring the ruckus to a outsider, no losses
Fall asleep with your shoes tied, bring all them in this bitch
We can take all them in this clique
Tab poppers like grab bags, bag all them in this bitch
Burn it up like a matchbox, no arson
Man down, stars struck from the head down, no target
Inside guts like neon, I'ma do it all for eons
T-shirt white, no bloody, love turn lust, I lean on
Blacked out shades in the morning, shadow in those box like P.O
We know, we know, party in the morning looking like ragers
We in the zone like T.O
Blank stare, long day, walk through
Last night tapped in, blank stare, remember what I taught you
We all know when the lowest blow, come back to haunt you
True sense to my last name, but I never embossed you
I got a metaphor blazing, he on vacation, we thought we lost you
I start a new demonstration, I'm too persuasive
And I'm like, y'all knew
The whole time I was blindsided, got me f*cked up
Like, y'all too?
Get on Twitter and start flipping tables for the front cover
Like, y'all do?
I'm in this bitch like I'm Scarface, we bout it, yeah
We don't ever get caught stargazing, I'm in my bag and I'm wilding
Nike hat on just for promo, they got me thinking about taxes
It's been a while since I heard you, I hope you know that it's personal
But I never try to get caught up in drama, especially when nobody need it
Especially when reasonable doubt get leaked out the mouth from someone who sees it
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for Jesus
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for demons
Money ain't coming to go
Phantom just skid off the road and still got a hundred to go
Light switches up, the boy picking up, the boy on a roll
I'm never stuck, words in my lungs, I've been in the cold
The jig isn't up, you drinking the punch, you moving too slow
Take it slow
But my old self probably won't let you go, bro
But my new self will probably let you grow, bro
When you get out the whip, you better not slam that door, yeah
Take it slow
Take it slow, take it slow, take it slow, yeah
Take it slow, take it slow, take it
Rockstar living, cop car kicking, rockstar living
Hotbox doing, relay run, swing, base don't care
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Mind made up, long way down, mind made up
Benny Bucks - Inside Guts Lyrics
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English
Seems like you got your mind all made up
Pure dope, for a pure bred, take it all the way up
Bring the ruckus to a outsider, no losses
Fall asleep with your shoes tied, bring all them in this bitch
We can take all them in this clique
Tab poppers like grab bags, bag all them in this bitch
Burn it up like a matchbox, no arson
Man down, stars struck from the head down, no target
Inside guts like neon, I'ma do it all for eons
T-shirt white, no bloody, love turn lust, I lean on
Blacked out shades in the morning, shadow in those box like P.O
We know, we know, party in the morning looking like ragers
We in the zone like T.O
Blank stare, long day, walk through
Last night tapped in, blank stare, remember what I taught you
We all know when the lowest blow, come back to haunt you
True sense to my last name, but I never embossed you
I got a metaphor blazing, he on vacation, we thought we lost you
I start a new demonstration, I'm too persuasive
And I'm like, y'all knew
The whole time I was blindsided, got me f*cked up
Like, y'all too?
Get on Twitter and start flipping tables for the front cover
Like, y'all do?
I'm in this bitch like I'm Scarface, we bout it, yeah
We don't ever get caught stargazing, I'm in my bag and I'm wilding
Nike hat on just for promo, they got me thinking about taxes
It's been a while since I heard you, I hope you know that it's personal
But I never try to get caught up in drama, especially when nobody need it
Especially when reasonable doubt get leaked out the mouth from someone who sees it
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for Jesus
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for demons
Money ain't coming to go
Phantom just skid off the road and still got a hundred to go
Light switches up, the boy picking up, the boy on a roll
I'm never stuck, words in my lungs, I've been in the cold
The jig isn't up, you drinking the punch, you moving too slow
Take it slow
But my old self probably won't let you go, bro
But my new self will probably let you grow, bro
When you get out the whip, you better not slam that door, yeah
Take it slow
Take it slow, take it slow, take it slow, yeah
Take it slow, take it slow, take it
Rockstar living, cop car kicking, rockstar living
Hotbox doing, relay run, swing, base don't care
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Mind made up, long way down, mind made up
Pure dope, for a pure bred, take it all the way up
Bring the ruckus to a outsider, no losses
Fall asleep with your shoes tied, bring all them in this bitch
We can take all them in this clique
Tab poppers like grab bags, bag all them in this bitch
Burn it up like a matchbox, no arson
Man down, stars struck from the head down, no target
Inside guts like neon, I'ma do it all for eons
T-shirt white, no bloody, love turn lust, I lean on
Blacked out shades in the morning, shadow in those box like P.O
We know, we know, party in the morning looking like ragers
We in the zone like T.O
Blank stare, long day, walk through
Last night tapped in, blank stare, remember what I taught you
We all know when the lowest blow, come back to haunt you
True sense to my last name, but I never embossed you
I got a metaphor blazing, he on vacation, we thought we lost you
I start a new demonstration, I'm too persuasive
And I'm like, y'all knew
The whole time I was blindsided, got me f*cked up
Like, y'all too?
Get on Twitter and start flipping tables for the front cover
Like, y'all do?
I'm in this bitch like I'm Scarface, we bout it, yeah
We don't ever get caught stargazing, I'm in my bag and I'm wilding
Nike hat on just for promo, they got me thinking about taxes
It's been a while since I heard you, I hope you know that it's personal
But I never try to get caught up in drama, especially when nobody need it
Especially when reasonable doubt get leaked out the mouth from someone who sees it
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for Jesus
Times getting hard, you either been running the streets or waiting for demons
Money ain't coming to go
Phantom just skid off the road and still got a hundred to go
Light switches up, the boy picking up, the boy on a roll
I'm never stuck, words in my lungs, I've been in the cold
The jig isn't up, you drinking the punch, you moving too slow
Take it slow
But my old self probably won't let you go, bro
But my new self will probably let you grow, bro
When you get out the whip, you better not slam that door, yeah
Take it slow
Take it slow, take it slow, take it slow, yeah
Take it slow, take it slow, take it
Rockstar living, cop car kicking, rockstar living
Hotbox doing, relay run, swing, base don't care
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Take it if you feel it in your bones
Mind made up, long way down, mind made up
Writer: Benjamin Price
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