Gutta Gutta

I let god in my soul

I been getting high every night I fly wit the crows

I set fire to the coast on the westside

And I get by like the most

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This four-five blow your mind like a dead guy

I bet high like my sex drive

And I been getting by since like 05 I was stressed out

A **** bitch will get you pressed down

I

Been goin in but got my chest out

This shit is not what I know

And I don't talk I just watch plot then I go

Steady hoppin in my zone but it's a motherfucker

My old soul finna glow when I blow smoke

He wit a opp but I know bro ain't from the gutta gutta

Uh

Beyond the glow it really ain't gold

I'm on the road until the case closed

The same bros had to change those

Cuz all my **** ate more when the plate cold

**** snappin like a center back

And bitch I'm rappin if you into that a **** tappin in just like the internet

I see the silhouette up of the cigarettes

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It's indirect but I feel disrespect though so it smoke

Better get down

You said it's up well **** ten down

And I don't got no fuckin hand to lend out

This money on my mind ain't no friends round

The way I got up in yo spine I made the bed drown

And I ain't ever got no handout no pick me up

You know I'm pourin out these bands in this sippy cup

And yeah I know I got a chance cuz my city up

Man it's the angels in the land what the city of

I know I'm dealin wit a lot but I got paper to chase

And if they ever want me locked bet I'm away for the case

I know I'm ballin got the rock just like a fadeaway

And shorty sucking on my top I call it gatorade

Tryna get money till a **** feel like chapo

Might see my brother when I fly out to Chicago

Nah honestly fuck that I feel like I'm pablo

And I'm painting pictures on yo tongue like Picasso

And what you see up in this fit it ain't vlone

You know my lips they be stitched **** lilo

And honesty will get you far then a free throw

I ain't tripping been tryna get departed from my ego

This shit is not what I know

And I don't talk I just watch plot then I go

Steady hoppin in my zone but it's a motherfucker

My old soul finna glow when I blow smoke

He wit a opp but I know bro ain't from the gutta gutta

Uh

Beyond the glow it really ain't gold

I'm on the road until the case closed

The same bros had to change those

Cuz all my **** ate more when the plate cold

You know my family out the way up in Jamaica ****

Was born a hustler mama told me ima paper getter

I had to get this shit alone but I been getting on

Fit what description **** said I was the perpetrator

I had to go and do the extras bitch for the outro

And she ain't even send a text but fuck like her mouth broke

That ain't even what I'm bout though

Got my **** in the south we gon make it out tho

This shit is not what I know

And I don't talk I just watch plot then I go

Steady hoppin in my zone but it's a motherfucker

My old soul finna glow when I blow smoke

He wit a opp but I know bro ain't from the gutta gutta

Uh

Beyond the glow it really ain't gold

I'm on the road until the case closed

The same bros had to change those

Cuz all my **** ate more when the plate cold