Gummy Boy

Don't Leave

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Go Gummy Kyle If you run up on us you a dummy (You a dummy) It's a wrap for that boy like a mummy (It's a Wrap) Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) I got real bullets boy These ain't my no blanks in here We some real bullies boy You niggas just be weird You gotta cute baby face Can't even grow a beard I wanna smack the shit up outchu With my back hand Take that Henny to face Like a fucking man Now my eyes looking tight like I'm Japanese Got a model to my right think she Japanese I weigh about 280 got no bodyguards I take that back Gucci sack got some bodyguards When I rack the hammer They be going super hard Super Saiyan I get my spray on I go hard in the paint like I'm Draymond I run my card at the bank Get my pay on Chevy got a full tank And I stay gone I stay spitting that fire Like a fucking Drag-On We in the VIP Got all of my niggas wit me My niggas be rolling that leaf 20 deep you don't want no beef We keep them clips fully loaded You don't want no smoke Everybody know I tote it And that ain't no joke Everybody say that family But them ain't my folks I got a pass in the hood Why yo shit revoked Before you step in these woods With the fucking goats I got something go right thru Leave you fucking ghost You a dummy boy You always tryna do the most If you run up on us you a dummy (You a dummy) It's a wrap for that boy like a mummy (It's a Wrap) Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy) Man AKs Kel Tecs 223's We got all that shit Sig P whatever 7.62s My girl got a 380 My Mama got a nine Big guns in the south Leave you gummy, boy We don't get caught without it Never leave home without it Extended clips Big D's that's drums Fucking dummies