Young Money Yawn - Gutta lyrics

rate me

Feat. Shy Glizzy

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

No father figure only made me bigger

Like any other nigga

Turn into drug dealer

I’mma sell 1 or 2

I’mma put the hood on

I’mma be the nigga

I’mma stack everything

Trying to win a house

The hardest niggaz getting knocked

Free bitches gold digging

Started to the floor, aiming to the ceiling

Getting to square 1

You don’t know the feeling

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

Niggaz shout out to my niggaz

They say boy you’re moving out like an elevator

World full of Muslims _________

Tell the street I love her

Look at all the shit she gave me

37 race me made me a player

I see what rap do

I wanna be like Jay-Z

Never gone to Hollywood

Nigga that’s the real me

Nigga they say you’re too hood

No I got the real kid

Put a price on my head

Nigga come and kill me

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

First question: have you learned your lesson?

Momma ain’t fat and that’s all that worth

Bitch that’s my blessing

Cocaine scheming

Let the things feaming

Graduated not from the state

Yeah I used to hate it

Shoes are updated

Momma I fucking made it

He can get it wrong

Bring it back and sell it for 4 times more

Play safe,be loyal and we all win

Bless the homies

I’m from the block nigga

It’s personal

We gonna call it even

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real

I’m from the gutta, gutta

Bring the peanut butter

All the noodles for dinner

Word to my mother

Around here niggaz rock

Bitches steal

Kids get killed

Nigga shit is real