They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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Ride with county dogs, yea I said that
Fresh off up the porch like where that work yea
Told my mama that I got this, never turn back
Bitch I want my city, Iâm just doinâ laps
Whole hood hatinâ, say that nigga changed
Ride around the town, the real money came
Oh well, different city hotels
Plenty paper bitches pullinâ on my goat tails
You the bad economy that droppinâ dope sells
Shit ainât what It used to be, shout out to Fish Scale
Shout out them real zoes, shout out my bad hoes
One for you broke bitches, better get your grind on
Word on the street they planninâ on my downfall
You niggas bitches reason why stay around yâall
Smellinâ money from a mile like a hound dog
Fall in every year, they just call me John Wow
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
Prowlinâ kinda boos, yea I said that
DJs who forgot, I brought that line back
DJs who forgot, I put that on the map
Ready for more, keep pullinâ raps
Still flop with that hammer
Bad bitch from Atlanta
Still talkinâ that shit, Iâm young as Tony Montana
Why you laugh fool? Cuz I came up
Still real, it ainât changed up
Came through in that rainstorm
Downtown Iâm like what the fuck?
You still talkinâ that dumb shit
Talkinâ âbout what you gonna do
Talkinâ âbout what you gonna blow
Nigga man, Iâm 24
I done been here, what you tryna do?
Been places you tryna go
From canned foods to them great views
And the mob hope I donât run through
I was 17 when I first signed
Same day that my city rise
Six figures no compromise
Only nigga who televised
Fuckinâ niggas who sellinâ lies
Fuckinâ hoes who was never around
Then I go for that 9 to 5
People rollinâ my window down like
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
They think that gutta back
Bring that gutta back
I say now just get onto my level ho
80 grins in my Rollie though
Fuck this bitch till that pussy soaked
Either one give you plenty choke
Fuck is wrong with your frontal lobe?
Fuck you talkinâ âbout B4?
Timber shoppinâ, yo Frank do
Signed, sealed, no envelope
I said hood nigga from the 20 ho
Dudes goose when that Chevy roll
Real nigga come flick up
Act or talk or you clicked up
My young Benz Iâm fuck shit
Bang bang till that bitch click
10 times what my neck be
With a thick picture now blast these
Say fuck is off with that pussy?
20k for my bookie
50 grind on my chopper
Jumpinâ out of that bucket
Think real nigga, get money
My top down when itâs sunny
From PF ville to the big IMs
You still local, I take trips
They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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They think that gutta back
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- :
- Starvation 5
- Body Bag 4 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 4
- Body Bag 3 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 3 (Mixtape)
- Starvation 2
- Trials & Tribulations
- Bugatti (Single)
- We Outchea (Single)
- Starvation
- Body Bag Vol 2
- Miscellaneous
- Blood Sweat & Tears
- The Statement 2 (Mixtape)
- Ruthless
- Gutta
- DJ Khaled Presents Ace Hood Gutta
- I Do It For The Sport
- The Preview
- Blood Sweat & Tears (Edited Version)