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Without You Video (MV)




Performed By: J Guala
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Jamie Lewis, MARC EVANS




J Guala - Without You Lyrics
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Flexin' all on Instagram (Gram)
I never cared, don't give a damn (Damn)
Two years ago I was eatin' spam (Spam)
I was in a Honda plottin' on a Lamb (Lamb)
Never folded when I was in that jam (Jam)
Pockets swoler than they ever been (Been)
I can't fold the guap that's in my hand (Hand)
Yeah, I'm too high, I can't even land
They say I'm fly, I say I know I am (Ooh)
Ran it up, I ain't have to scam (Ooh)
Almost drowned, but I had to swim (Ooh)
Yeah, got my weight up so I hit the gym (Ooh)
Smokin' gas, used to pop the xans (Ooh)
He was nervous, almost popped his ass (Ooh)
Niggas flodging, see through like glass (Ooh)
Yeah, too many snakes, had to cut the grass (Oohhh)
Look at all these women, we split 'em, me and my henchmen (Me and my henchmen)
Sweet sour like lemon, she soft and smooth just like linen (Just like linen)
Oh, did I mention, smoke gas reduce my tension? (Reduce my tension)
Ain't no exemptions, think fast, what's your intention? (What's your intention?)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Leveled up, gotta watch what you say now (Oh)
My ring one thing I don't play 'bout (No)
Heat you up, put you in the microwave now
Shit I seen gotta take to the grave, now (Ohhh)
Doubled up, keep the racks in the safe house (Oh)
Give a f*ck 'bout what niggas talm' bout (Oh)
Ain't enough, Guala gotta get it right now (Ohhh)
Had it rough, now my money tall like Yao
We used to kick shit like a punt (Ooh)
You were my worst favorite one (Ooh)
You used to take care of my gun (Ooh)
Instead you took all of my funds
Was down bad a couple of months
Tried to run it back like a rerun
I tweet from my bath like Rev. Run
Tryna erase all the shit you have done (Have done)
Turn off the ceiling fan
Blowin' money, man (Whoaa)
Like I'm money man in a mini van (Ooh)
Blow a hunnid bands
Spend it with my friends (Ooh)
Had to hop the fence just to meet my ends (Ooh)
Never follow hype cause it's just a trend (Whoaa)
Spent a hundred nights just so I could spend (Ooh)
Had to make it right, where do I begin? (Ooh)
Yeah, the future's bright to make a couple M's (Oohh)
Split a pack of that dosi dos
Then I break it down like oregano (Oregano)
Niggas lying like they Pinocchio
Cause my money green like pistachio (Pistachio)
'Bouta come through, she gave me the okie doke
Sweet like candy, just like Cameo (Cameo)
Ion save a hoe, this ain't Romeo
Shawty on the pole just like rodeo (Rodeo)
Hunnid bands on me
Shawty gotta body
She can't fit in her jeans (Can't fit in her jeans)
Got shawty on knees
She love the blue cheese
She in love with my steez (She in love with my steez)
Ain't sipping no lean
Yeah, I'm smoking on tree
Yeah, that's all that I need (Yeah, that's all that I need)
Yeah, she roll my weed
Yeah, we smoke two or three
Yeah, that's all that she need, yeah (Yeah, that's all that she need, yeah)
She see my Rick Owen jeans (Jeans)
She let me get in between (Between)
She said her name is Christine (Christine)
When you at home (At home)
And you all alone (Alone)
And I'm on the road (The road)
Just pick up the phone (The phone)
You got soft skin, chocolate like some cocoa (Cocoa)
You used to bounce it up and down like a pogo (Pogo)
But that was back then, we can't do that no mo (No mo)
I ain't got no feelings for no bitch or no hoe (No hoe)
Yeah yeah
Hunnid bands on me (Whoa)
Good gas only
All dranks on me (Oohhh)
Yeah, shawty a freak
Shawty clap both cheeks
Gettin' money all week (Yeahhh)
Smoke gas, it reek
Ride fast, jet speed
Gas tank on E (Whoaaa)
You was my homie
That was the old me (Whoa)
Now we don't speak
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
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English

Flexin' all on Instagram (Gram)
I never cared, don't give a damn (Damn)
Two years ago I was eatin' spam (Spam)
I was in a Honda plottin' on a Lamb (Lamb)
Never folded when I was in that jam (Jam)
Pockets swoler than they ever been (Been)
I can't fold the guap that's in my hand (Hand)
Yeah, I'm too high, I can't even land
They say I'm fly, I say I know I am (Ooh)
Ran it up, I ain't have to scam (Ooh)
Almost drowned, but I had to swim (Ooh)
Yeah, got my weight up so I hit the gym (Ooh)
Smokin' gas, used to pop the xans (Ooh)
He was nervous, almost popped his ass (Ooh)
Niggas flodging, see through like glass (Ooh)
Yeah, too many snakes, had to cut the grass (Oohhh)
Look at all these women, we split 'em, me and my henchmen (Me and my henchmen)
Sweet sour like lemon, she soft and smooth just like linen (Just like linen)
Oh, did I mention, smoke gas reduce my tension? (Reduce my tension)
Ain't no exemptions, think fast, what's your intention? (What's your intention?)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Leveled up, gotta watch what you say now (Oh)
My ring one thing I don't play 'bout (No)
Heat you up, put you in the microwave now
Shit I seen gotta take to the grave, now (Ohhh)
Doubled up, keep the racks in the safe house (Oh)
Give a f*ck 'bout what niggas talm' bout (Oh)
Ain't enough, Guala gotta get it right now (Ohhh)
Had it rough, now my money tall like Yao
We used to kick shit like a punt (Ooh)
You were my worst favorite one (Ooh)
You used to take care of my gun (Ooh)
Instead you took all of my funds
Was down bad a couple of months
Tried to run it back like a rerun
I tweet from my bath like Rev. Run
Tryna erase all the shit you have done (Have done)
Turn off the ceiling fan
Blowin' money, man (Whoaa)
Like I'm money man in a mini van (Ooh)
Blow a hunnid bands
Spend it with my friends (Ooh)
Had to hop the fence just to meet my ends (Ooh)
Never follow hype cause it's just a trend (Whoaa)
Spent a hundred nights just so I could spend (Ooh)
Had to make it right, where do I begin? (Ooh)
Yeah, the future's bright to make a couple M's (Oohh)
Split a pack of that dosi dos
Then I break it down like oregano (Oregano)
Niggas lying like they Pinocchio
Cause my money green like pistachio (Pistachio)
'Bouta come through, she gave me the okie doke
Sweet like candy, just like Cameo (Cameo)
Ion save a hoe, this ain't Romeo
Shawty on the pole just like rodeo (Rodeo)
Hunnid bands on me
Shawty gotta body
She can't fit in her jeans (Can't fit in her jeans)
Got shawty on knees
She love the blue cheese
She in love with my steez (She in love with my steez)
Ain't sipping no lean
Yeah, I'm smoking on tree
Yeah, that's all that I need (Yeah, that's all that I need)
Yeah, she roll my weed
Yeah, we smoke two or three
Yeah, that's all that she need, yeah (Yeah, that's all that she need, yeah)
She see my Rick Owen jeans (Jeans)
She let me get in between (Between)
She said her name is Christine (Christine)
When you at home (At home)
And you all alone (Alone)
And I'm on the road (The road)
Just pick up the phone (The phone)
You got soft skin, chocolate like some cocoa (Cocoa)
You used to bounce it up and down like a pogo (Pogo)
But that was back then, we can't do that no mo (No mo)
I ain't got no feelings for no bitch or no hoe (No hoe)
Yeah yeah
Hunnid bands on me (Whoa)
Good gas only
All dranks on me (Oohhh)
Yeah, shawty a freak
Shawty clap both cheeks
Gettin' money all week (Yeahhh)
Smoke gas, it reek
Ride fast, jet speed
Gas tank on E (Whoaaa)
You was my homie
That was the old me (Whoa)
Now we don't speak
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
Guess I gotta just ball without you (Without you)
Yeah, the guap don't stop without you (Without you)
Yeah, that money get tall without you (Without you)
Parachute if I fall without you (Without you)
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Writer: Jamie Lewis, MARC EVANS
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