Gutter

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