Guerrero (Interlude).
Sihle Mtolo
Yeah
We playing back some jazz
Sipping on some wine that's older than a lot of you two K's
It is what it is
Off the top like my name Guerrero
I hit these n***as with a hesi then I swish it like I'm Tyler Herro
No cape but I'm something like a hero
Big stepper baby making movies like a you Dinero
Don MEKA.
I never stutter
Pillow talking with your shorty boy I'm smoother than butter
Way she talking in my ear I might just make her a mother
Front runner
I leave second place in the gutter
The pen is elite
More dimes than the gap of the seat
Each day I'm getting harder to reach
The s**t you popping isn't popping with me
And I'm moving with some N***as that'll put you to sleep
It's deep
