Gutter Days Lyrics

Back in the gutter days

Grandma made a nigga , glo up step up

Climbing up rock

Climbing to the top tier

Yeah, I never sweat it

On my forehead

Like my granny say

I raise inna south central

Never panicking stressful

Gotta get em fists folded

Like manny pac-man

Move around like a temple runner

Like I break in somebody else's house

Fuck it, booster make it

Gone for a few days

Play with what I stolen

Like Mrs. Grinch

Hey I know

Imma savage villager fuck them,

I got no main bitch in my radar

Points blanks , fuck yo feeling

When a nigga got no time to deal with

Them dirtball wannabe snobby richer

Like I play inna mortal kombat

Got the cheat codes

They cannot knock a

Tack boy down

Niggas talk shit

They cannot say it

In my face

Hop off

In my zone

Make it gone

Yeah

Its ruthless

I don't make it effortless

Don't come around

If they got no motion

Take it out swing it

To the left

Hit the golf

Ball like Tiger Woods

Deep shot inna hole

I stand on my grind

Mrs. motion four

I got caught up

With the po po

Knock it onna door

I brings problems

I deal with it on me

They got my fingerprints

Like Santa Claus

Ate your cookie

Inna kitchen with

No bakery

Like Cookie Monster

Never drop a word

I be feeling Like G.I. Joe

Type of shit

Snake eyes always quiet

I had to keep my mouth

Zip

Like the silencer

Pull no blast out

Than the bullet

Hit it in the wounds

Dazzled Like the Punisher

Cooks it up

Bust inna head

Quicker than

A blackmailer

Purges come to prey

Gotta get ready to

Battle it like Spartacus

Blood and sand to

Survive get my freedom

I remember

That I was

Only ten

Ten fingers down

Nigga

The landlord

Had to make my mama

Move out

Lil menace four

They almost ship

A nigga to the juvenile