The Gudda

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Yung Gunzman

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A yo I come from the gudda we slash tires and buck'em the police come we duck'em
Them bad bitches we f*ck'em when you come from the gudda
You don't care about no rubbers cause after that first night I'm out I'm burning rubber
Until Jesus next supper I'm eating beans off the heater chasing that velveeta
I'm black so who's my leader you mad so you mistreat her
Wondering why she wanna leave you for a nigga like that's gone pull up and eat her
The street likes come on and the basement projects is packed
Everybody smoking on a sack I'm getting my hair braided and my vibe is on relax
But little do they know I got guns in the back them pop out buys is around
So they trying to ketch me slacking as soon as you get rich that's when niggas start acting
F*ck with a hungry bitch you'll see yo money start subtracting
But who I am I didn't tell you shit keep mackin

A yo I come from the gudda
Bread with no butter
Girls with no rubber
Jesus without the supper

A yo I come from the gudda
Pants with no drawls
House without lights
Friends but no dogs

A yo I come from the gudda
Bread with no butter
Girls but no rubber
Jesus without the supper

A yo I come from the gudda
Car but no gas
A plan with no mask
A bitch without ass

A nigga like me I'm from the streets
A nigga like me I tolt that heat
A nigga like me will kill you in yo sleep
A nigga like me if I get on everybody eats

Everybody eats through the time of listening
I seen them niggas fall off the ones that hated me the most
But I didn't look back I put my followers on the boat
I threw them niggas a sack of weed and told'em them bitches don't choke
If it rain we good just hold on to the wood its like Noahs ark except this took place in the hood
Shid tales from the hood the gudda misunderstood
You better get out why you can cause niggas up to no good

A yo I come from the gudda
Bread with no butter
Girls but no rubber
Jesus without the supper

A yo I come from the gudda
Pants with no drawls
House without lights
Friends but no dogs

A yo I come from the gudda
Bread with no butter
Girls but no rubber
Jesus without the supper

A yo I come from the gudda
Car but no gas
A plan with no mask
A bitch without ass

A nigga like me I'm from the streets
A nigga like me I tolt that heat
A nigga like me will kill you in yo sleep
A nigga like me if I get on everybody eats

A yo a nigga like tolt that heat but don't bang but everybody around me on God gangbang
Ever rapper you hear now its all the same thing
Until you get a nigga like me cause everything is off the brain
F*ck wearing shackles I don't even like wearing chains
Cause what my ancestors went through brung me too much pain
You can throw me in the rain with no money or a name
I'll come out that bitch with my head up on gang

Gang gang gang Gang gang gang
That what these niggas be screaming when I'm battling demons

Gang gang gang Gang gang gang
My temperature rising she don't like surprise

So I keep my dick in my pants she trying to f*ck in advance
She lay me down on the bed start giving me head
I ask her what this for she gave me breakfast in bed
She said you doing good in the gudda just keep making that bread

A nigga like me I'm from the streets
A nigga like me I tolt that heat
A nigga like me will kill you in yo sleep
A nigga like me if I get on everybody eats

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