Gutta Boy

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Gutta boy lacked attention, granny took me in It wasn't nothing granny would do just to
See me win Traumatized just a kid, I lost all my friends
And then we lit the city up when we got switches in
Tell Timmy T to spin, trust him he my evil twin

And make sure all my niggas eat when I get chickens in
Acting like I owe him shit, nigga we ain't kin
I give yo ass six out the FN All my niggas know is blitz when we boxed in All my niggas with the shits and we locked

In if ain't  about no money I won't
opt in The plug say he got the grits, I'm a cop
Ten Remember getting it on my own, I was down
And all alone Trying to stay away from envy, keep them

Goofies off my phone Remember thinking I should end it but my
Granny kept me strong I brought Bella in this world and I can't
Leave her alone Motherfucker
You was riding with bitches, we was riding with switches

Niggas acting all suspicious, it can get malicious
Revolver nose bout the same size as Scottie Pippens
Hungry nigga and by any means I need nutrition don't go outside if you want me there I need
Commission I hated school if I went ditching I was in

Detention Call me a fool, thought I wouldn't make it
They ain't wanna listen Don't front your moves if you stepping wrong
Beegoodie  drench him in the raq it's hot as hell, smoking opps
And ducking 12 Got my feet up in the sand, Virginia beach

Like I'm Pharrell Is you with me or against me, swear it's
Getting hard to tell Niggas hate they wanna get me, see me dead
Or in the cell Feeling all the toxic vibes, I block them
Out like I'm JaVale See success on the horizon, ain't no way

I'm finna fail I feel like Martin Luther King, through all
The hate I'm gonna prevail Before I let him take my life I sent that
Pussy boy to hell Can't trust a soul, don't give out my lo
They dropping beacons Heard lil' talk and plotting on my life

I'm playing dead Remember hustling for some trues, now I'm up
In Neiman's I was broke now I got ice on me man what a sequence
Better boy, pops ain't even see when I was born
Bet he'll fake it if he see me pushing in this form

Shit I don't blame him, maybe blessings come in different forms
Came out the trenches so I'm built to weather any storm
For real
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