Gutter Baby (feat. Kvjo)

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Ayo who made this beat
(Xeeflo)
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be touching my yuh
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be touching
(Touching my)
Gutter Baby got it out the mud
Cept for when it's sunny had to get it out the dirt
Hands in the gutta to get us some work
Bread on some butter, we sat on the curb
Hop up off the curb now watch how I step
If I shoot wit my brother 1k after Jeff
If I shoot wit my right, he gon shoot wit his left
We be shooting together like Oubre and Steph
I hop back on the beat, it's like I never left
Catch em in traffic, his ass a get stretched
Cold on the court, I ain't using my pick
I might take a step back like I'm taking a flick
It ain't no stopping me, I do the most
Carbon 15 and it come wit a scope
And my bracket is different, these rappers take notes
Like a BoBerry Biscuit bitch I'm at your throat
Like a BoBerry Biscuit bitch I'm at your neck
Hating on me cause they know I'm up next
Credit or debit ain't no need to flex
Sprite wit the syrup hit hard as a check (Uhh)
Lean in my tummy, it f*ck wit my stomach
I been through struggle, I started wit nothing
I came out the gutter a dime in a dozen
Like bitch I'm from Charlotte, you know how I'm coming
And glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be touching my yuh
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be touching
(Touching my)
Bitch I'm from Charlotte, you know how I'm coming
Bitch I'm the shit, I'm a dime in a dozen
Free all my niggas and free all my cousins
Bitches ain't shit and these hoes can't be trusted
That bitch gave me brain and that bitch had some suction
She tryna f*ck me, I'm talking seduction
Ain't wit that talking, I ain't bout that fussing
Nigga run up and that forty I'm touching
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the truth
Fuckin these bitches I f*ck by the two
Or I f*ck by the group used to smoke out the roof
Bitch I'm making investments I want that shit new
I'm bout my business, this shit here legit
I fucked a hoe now that bitch in her feelings
Niggas be rating they really be squealing
I step to this shit, now this shit is a living
Step to this shit, now this shit is a living
Cut off some niggas, now niggas be winning
Niggas be bitches they all in they feelings
Bitch I get money that shit is a symptom
I'm in the booth and I'm going retarded
Bitch I'm the shit and it smell like I farted
This shit is simple I just got it started
This shit is simple I just got it started
Just gettin started I might as well finish it
I spit a verse, that's the end of it
We ain't gon give em a chance to get into it
Pull up them V's on a buckle get into it
Hands out the gutta bitch I like to scuffle
Everything that I got, bitch I got out the muscle
I started wit nothing, I learned how to hustle
Now I'm knockin heads while they aim at a stomach
(While they aim at a stomach)
Throw me on the beat, I get busy
I can't f*ck wit bitches, these bitches be iffy
Hunned round drum, it be looking like titties
You already know she put tits on da glizzy
Throw me on the beat, I get active
Tay-K wit da strap bitch we get to subtractin
Split like a fraction, bitch I'm the truth
I be fuckin these bitches, I f*ck by the two
(F*ck by the two)
(Used to smoke out the roof)
(And my glizzy be touchin my glizzy)

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