Gutter Lyrics

Aye

Im from the gutter

If you run, get popped like a bubble

They let a young nigga up in the game

I feel like the Migos you niggas in trouble

Im in the kitchen im gripping the kutter

You not in the streets nigga you in the rubble

We finna slide on yo block like its butter

Choppa it spit and i love how it stutter

Catch em' in traffic, send shots at his mother

Or at his Mammi, whatever he call it

I feel like Ja Morant, bitch i been balling

Ball in my hand, nigga just like its Spalding

My niggas special ed, they all Retardant

Im not tryna B your man, bitch im not Cardi

Caught my opp lacking while he was out shopping

Left the store red, ian talking bout target for real

Like hold on, boy you cant step in my spot

Hop out the whip bet I'm gripping the glock

Yea i be loafing sometimes

But I'm still the same nigga catch me out with it or not

Said I'm the hottest young nigga I'm sizzling

We not the same, nigga we not equivalent

Always come first like the book of genesis

I popped a Percocet it got me fidgeting

Aye, Im tryna slam it like nike, no dunk

Ride with glock in my hand bitch its not in the trunk

We caught em lacking at gas station wearing Gucci

He died right next to the pump

Like a ballon let me know if its up

2oolie turnt he be getting em crunk

We gone ball out like everyday

And we don't gotta wait on the first of the month, On gang

Im from the gutter

If you run, get popped like a bubble

They let a young nigga up in the game

I feel like the Migos you niggas in trouble

Im in the kitchen im gripping the kutter

You not in the streets nigga you in the rubble

We finna slide on yo block like its butter

Choppa it spit and i love how it stutter

Aye

Right back on it

Trapping on Tuesday like IloveMakonnen

Im in. The Ruth Chris eating on stake and potatoes

I used to snack on baloney

You not a real nigga you just a foney

On my own island, i feel like I'm coney

I power up off a perc, beat it ass like Im broli

Said she wanna fuck, pick her up in the stoli

But she know that Im from the gutter

If you run, get popped like a bubble

They let a young nigga up in the game

I feel like the Migos you niggas in trouble

Im in the kitchen im gripping the kutter

You not in the streets nigga you in the rubble

We finna slide on yo block like its butter

Choppa it spit and i love how it still

Catch em' in traffic, send shots at his mother

Or at his Mammi, whatever he call it

I feel like Ja Morant, bitch i been balling

Ball in my hand, nigga just like its Spalding (Just like its spalding)