Ghais Guevara The Old Guard Is Dead Lyrics

[Intro]
Стража, стража крепко спит (Cтража крепко спит)
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Тише, подползайте
Князь, князь, вставай
Караван свой защищай
Ayy, check, check, shut up
Check, uh, what up?
Ayy, check, Goyard
Aim for the moon, huh, rose from the gallows, huh
Aim for the moon, huh, rose from the—, uh, ayy
[Verse 1]
I just bet a hunnid on 'self
Feelin' like Bean in '04 with no help (No help)
Scream for me, Lordy, I fell
Deep in the riches of Splendor, I nailed, huh
Hands to the timbre and paled
Lived through the soot and the cinder as well, huh
I knew the path, but I tore it asunder and captured the thunder as well
Thirty days, thirty nights, I would lay dormant, ma, look, I done captured a storm, uh
Warnin' me all 'bout thе threats of allure, now fast forward, my threads is Dior, uh
I takе a hit, then I passed her the torch (I need), I need a—, pfft, pfft, ah
She need a—, pfft, pfft, ah (We need a—)
We need a flood, pfft, ayy

[Verse 2]
Devil do deeds in the streets of the East
Cops flyin' out, tryna learn how to fleece
Brought to the block with a grit in the teeth
Lookin' for dudes gettin' money like me
Track the Trackhawks and the new SRT's
Street clothes be ready to cop on the weed
Third party niggas throw shots at the team
What's a false flag when I lost me a G?
Souls of the roots steady lost in the sea Them the type niggas you 'bout to go meet
Gaze of the meek exhaustin' me
Piece even at the peace offerings
She don't want a piece, she want all of me
Told her that she gotta take a loss for me
Bae, it's been real, but you know the drill
The lights get way too bright for me
Go 'head, go 'head
Go 'head, go 'head (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Tryna hit Houston and find me a Whitney
She tryna go Hollywood, wanna be Brittany
If it ain't a dollar, I don't see the vision
My niggas push up and then drop them a fifty
Dodgin' my text when I drop in your city
Colludin' with niggas that's tryin' to get me
I brought 'em to water, they just couldn't get it
I done became everything that you didn't
I done became, look
I done became everything that you didn't
I done be—, pfft, shit, yeah, Goyard, uh, look
Tryna hit Houston and find me a Whitney
She tryna go Hollywood, wanna be Brittany
If it ain't a dollar, I don't see the vision
My niggas push up and then drop them a fifty
Dodgin' my text when I drop in your city
Colludin' with niggas that's tryin' to get me
I brought 'em to water, they just couldn't get it
I done became everything that you didn't

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