Todd Gurly lyrics

[Chorus]
Cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n*gga 'round me throwin’ big B's
Come through swervin' in the flat matte black Bentley
I remember havin’ nothin' (Hoodrich)
Now I'm hustling
Bundles coming in, and yeah, I'm tucking
Thirty on my bezel, Todd Gurley
Nosey ass neighbor, that b*tch Shirley

[Post-Chorus]
I stayed down like I'm 'posed to
Ran up the racks like I'm 'posed to
Keep playin’ around, I’ll expose you
I stayed down like I'm ’posed to
Ran up the racks like I'm 'posed to
Keep playin' around, I’ll expose you

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
I cry ice tears
I don't f*ck with rappers, they wear tight gear
700 Block, b*tches' nightmare
Send my drops to hit your block with drakes and Glocks for thirty days, ridin', n*gga
Know how we slidin', n*gga
Walk down on 'em, got 'em, n*gga
I'm in the jungle, hangin' 'round a lot of goblins, n*gga (ClayCo)
You can catch me on the South or in Bompton, n*gga
Don't lose your life playin' 'round with a real n*gga
Cracker die of skin pain, I don't feel, n*gga, Flocka
[Chorus]
Cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n*gga 'round me throwin' big B's
Come through swervin' in the flat matte black Bentley
I remember havin' nothin'
Now I'm hustling
Bundles coming in, and yeah, I'm tucking (Trapaholics mixtapes)
Thirty on my bezel, Todd Gurley
Nosey ass neighbor, that b*tch Shirley

[Verse 2]
Matte black Bentley, come through hoggin' the lane
I remember bein' broke, now I'm havin' some change
And some things done changed, man, I changed my location
Man, I went to Bompton, came back, now these n*ggas be hatin'
Label you plate, you get ate-d
Big homie stain, ain't no fakin'
I smell the pus*y like fragrance
So go back right to the basics, mhm

[Verse 3]
Flex on a n*gga, drop a check on a n*gga
When you speak on my name, just put respect on it, n*gga
Hit a n*gga head, f*ck that vest, lil' n*gga
Southside, give me my respect, lil' n*gga, ow
Pay my neighbors off, the only threat, my n*gga
'Cause I'm tryna get this money and they hatin' on a n*gga
[Chorus]
Cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n*gga 'round me throwin' big B's
Come through swervin' in the flat matte black Bentley
I remember havin' nothin' (For all my bangin' n*ggas)
Now I'm hustling (Yeah)
Bundles coming in, and yeah, I'm tucking (Salute Me or Shoot Me Volume 6)
Thirty on my bezel, Todd Gurley
Nosey ass neighbor, that b*tch Shirley (Your man DJ Big Tiny, n*gga)

[Outro]
Flocka
Trapaholics, real trap sh*t