Lyrics Wise Guy - Dutchavelli

Wise Guy

Wise Guy like Sammy Sosa
How you lookin' for no employment, I didn’t get no Diploma
I’m in the trap with Yola, Bicarb a little ammonia (Little Ammonia)
In court I was doing us war till 12
Came through n' locked the bro’s up (Woo)
Free them, CB is like 10 years older than me
What a fucking joker (Urrr)
Slide 'round with the super soaker
Duck down, you might get soaked up (Boh, Boh, Boh)
I don’t know what you put in your spliff
Let’s just put it in Coca (Put it in Coca)
Last time that we met in the club
Had you on the ropes like Adrien Broner (Pussy)
I-I- I ain’t leaving the maggie like homer (Don't)
Slide round in the bruck Toyota, make the ting pop like Cola (Pow)
Last time that we met in real life, man you had a different persona (Different
Persona)
Big ting’s still kickin' like Sterling
High fire in the little Revolver (Yeah, Grrr)
This game is mine, look what I did for the culture (See)
Paigons say that I blew too quick, they think I’m working over ya' (Workin'
over ya') I ain’t playin' no games like PlayStation
See me I’m a front line Soldier
I do a murder in and dip, I heard I can’t get nicked to the
I put your, you prick you can’t take me for no rookie
It’s Dutch, from the 5th I swing my right arm get jookie
Don’t know what they told you in fields but round here I’m a TopBoy like Sully
(Top 5, Top 5)
Bought two new waps make both of them go round there man Joovie (Bow)
Yo, Whuss goodie?, get dropped when I put on my hoodie
I’m known to bully the bully, Velli I get active fully (Get active Fully)
I load up, and roll up, like a bludclart zoobie
My ting from east came through so I gave her the bludclart woody
Breaking news, you mentioned me in your blogs
You might not pop up and make your moves
The judge tried fuck up a plate of food
You wanna write me off like I’m Jesus I’m
I can’t care 'bout these popped down eediats
Big clip fire and 32 (Grrrr)
I’m… I’m richer than all these yutes (Facts)
Drop 10 niggas, spin back through
No way could we call it truce (No)
It was all cool last week, they did this all for views (Urr)
I- I get the drop it’s peak, fling on my shirt and my bludclart shoes (Yeah)
Get round there when we get round there it’s gonna be a mad ting
Drive around H Town with Geezy
Remember when we went halves on the hand ting
Still pushing with these neeks
Same way, no way all the pressure in the mandem, I’ll pull up with the saturn
on Saturday like and it’s Dutch from the 5th straight out of Clapton,
used to be this skinny little nigga with a accent
Now I got the Louis Rucksack, with the racks in
Fly around Europe, tryna evade taxes
Racks in the bank, got racks in the matches
Might get dome shot, tryna get access
Ion think they don’t know nothin' bout badness
I was in Dam, I was in Paris
'Cognito slide up in a Yaris
Jump out, shots firing rapid
I got nine more shots from the cannon get down
Or lay down, 'cause I’m tryna put down anyone standing (Velli)