Skiiwlkr & Brownsilla - Guava Juice Freestyle Prod. Laila
hiphop
rap
skiiwlkr
brownsilla
guava juice freestyle
not my problem remix
laila not my problem
guava juice
Lyrics
Yeah yeah yeah
Mic check one two
When pushing the buttons I'm no stranger
But I got Laila on her worst behaviour
Crop blazer I've got the flavours
Fuck up the beat and wake up the neighbours
It's not a problem though
We play the speakers in the house like we're rocking a show
The Rajah seasoning I'm copping it loads
You got half hearts preeing what I got on the stove
With your charred up meat cause she was chopping your bro
All the ha ha's ceasing when I'm hot cause I'm cold
Lock and unload
Never getting blocked by the no's
I let it run, only way to keep a boss on his toes
I want Gold
Cah I never fold, I never backtrack
I mean, when I roll I never backstrap
The stories I've told ain't for the Snapchats
I can't fit in the moulds you man can have that
I make her drip guava juice
And look sideways at man that wanna ask for proof
And I, got the vibe that you can't reduce
On the mic, flowing like a nigga can't produce
Your downfalls (not my problem)
Your angles (not my problem)
I'm locked in cause I could never watch them
That's why I laugh at the better half of your top ten
You don't like my energy, that is not my problem
Feeling like NSG, bitch I got options
Them boy a vampire gotta watch them
Punch them in the boat watch them sink and that's a dropship
Straight up stone cold stunner Steve Austin
People's elbow yeah my niggas might rock shit
Yeah I've been all backstage and I've been in the mosh pit
I didn't need to fly a plane to bring her to my cockpit
Bad b's, good girls, hood girls, boss bitch
All shapes and sizes just as long as she's a buff ting
I want my pockets fat Rick Ross I be hustlin'
Rapping in the street, I don't know about busking
Still grinding cause the raps ain't brought much in
Guys I don't know say the flow is disgusting
Used to be on the block and now I'm having luncheons
Still tell the dot come meet me by the junction
Still got a whole bag of vibes for the function
Still listen to French, I ain't worry bout nothing
My brudda prays five times a day cause he Muslim
And still won't pet to put a boy in a dustbin
Fuck what the jig saw take the left and we puzzle him
I was out all night just trying to get some funds in
Wishing I could be at home, content, cuddling
I must have ADHD or something, Brown