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Kidz From Da Gutta

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They said I wouldn't be shit
But look where I'm at, all them niggas could slip off a cliff
Fucking with me shit
They keeping my name in they mouth 'cause we smoke 'em in spliffs
We getting real paper this shit is not Play-Doh, just turned a new eighth to a brick
Half them clothes in my closet come straight overseas you ain't even gotta ask it's legit
Peeping the come up how niggas was hating them same niggas putting they hands out For features
Just laugh at them niggas, ion need hold a grudge but I saved you a spot for your bitch On the bleachers
They said stop the cap in your rap but now really the only thing I cop is them fancy Adidas
They ain't been on Rodeo then 48 hours in Vegas cash out in the Hard Rock casino
This don't be Art son you talking to AB
We ain't up yet but JB got chains slavery
I'm from the 'Bridge where they slug it out daily
Hundred round drums with drac's stuffed in the basement
Don't get it confused I ain't talking 'bout Aubrey
Taking high risks with this shit call me Darby
All these damn hundreds to spend in Sax probably
They done stole The Kid flow I done peeped it's a robbery
Niggas wear J's and that's cool I ain't dissing on Mike but I only wear shit that's exotic
Ain't up but I touch a few chips, need to get a new budget, be running through coins like I'm Sonic
Get check after check BOA sent the clearance, official, this shit is not clay not no Thompson
Niggas with attitudes straight from the 'Bridge and East Harlem you would think that we Came out of Compton
I know these niggas is mad 'cause we up and they prayed that we wasn't gon' get here
JB slid through with a couple of checks, I be blowing through mine yeah this gon' be a Good year
I ain't the best but they know I'm The Kid yeah that baby goat status'll put me in good tier
I got a plan move my kin out the hood, see my momma pay rent really one of my good Fears
They said I wouldn't be shit
But look where I'm at, all them niggas could slip off a cliff
Fucking with me shit
They keeping my name in they mouth 'cause we smoke 'em in spliffs
We getting real paper this shit is not Play-Doh, just turned a new eighth to a brick
Half them clothes in my closet come straight overseas you ain't even gotta ask it's legit
They said I wouldn't be shit
But look where I'm at, all them niggas could slip off a cliff
Fucking with me shit
They keeping my name in they mouth 'cause we smoke 'em in spliffs
We getting real paper this shit is not Play-Doh, just turned a new eighth to a brick
Half them clothes in my closet come straight overseas you ain't even gotta ask it's legit
Driving that bitch with no license
I really die for my brother I grew up a viking
I ain't pay for her Uber I'm trifling
I told Arthur to give me the beat and I'm writing
Braiding my hair Tiffany know how to style it
I'm switching gears then you know I'm the pilot
The people's champ, I'm the rock keep it solid
I got bigger bands, no I don't keep a wallet
I was just eating leftovers at dinner
My car up to date nigga no it's no rental
I know some niggas that prayed on my downfall
Now they ask lil' big bro for the business
How I went from nothing to the boss independent?
My credit so good gotta wait 'till I'm legal
My family so proud I'm the face of my people
The Kidz From Da Gutta best band since The Beatles
I do it myself I ain't doing no favors
Kway in the cut like a barber with razors
Bro keep a rugger on the side like a pager
Niggas be hoes when shit real you a trader
If money the topic more money than followers
Yeezys get dirty I change it to Jordans
Dripping my clothes, when it rain it keep pouring
Ride by myself change my name to Ralph Lauren
I know these niggas is mad 'cause we up and they prayed that we wasn't gon' get here
JB slid through with a couple of checks, I be blowing through mine yeah this gon' be a Good year
I ain't the best but they know I'm The Kid yeah that baby goat status'll put me in good tier
I got a plan move my kin out the hood, see my momma pay rent really one of my good Fears
They said I wouldn't be shit
But look where I'm at, all them niggas could slip off a cliff
Fucking with me shit
They keeping my name in they mouth 'cause we smoke 'em in spliffs
We getting real paper this shit is not Play-Doh, just turned a new eighth to a brick
Half them clothes in my closet come straight overseas you ain't even gotta ask it's legit

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