Gutta
I done went past insanity, high off this agony
Drunk off depression, I'm about to cause a casualty
I lost all my gravity it seems, I'm floating
My mind potent, thinking of another strategy
Know I'm not worth too much, but I'm fine with it
I carry so much flow, call my mouthpiece a conduit
Ghetto's in the arctic, real shit, i need mine
Want my pockets breaded, i been tryna get em deep fried
Nowadays, boy i barely get inspired
Wrote this verse right after Kobe's numbers got retired
Look I move swiftly, i miss the 08 pinky
Funny, when I'm down, none my niggas wanna link me
I'm chillin till Jehovah come and get me, it seems tough
A year from now, my current stresses won't mean much
I feel at piece when I'm in my dark room writing
I don't need a soul, fake faces really frightening
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
Cut off humans, my mindset viscous
Built up too many walls and not enough bridges
I been killing shit quietly even though my luck been down
I got abstinence protection, i don't fuck around
I started drinking apple cider vinegar
Maybe confused but gym rats know exactly what I'm dealing with
Self improvement, don't nobody want no smoke with me
I wanted competition but nobody be approaching me
These rappers all actors, all i hear is barking
I know some real tough guys and they don't do no talking
Keeping to myself real often, I'm cautious
Been lied to ever since Columbus couldn't work a compass
Lot of mileage on me like a worn civic
Gotta die with money cuz i wasn't born wittit
Weezy told me that in 06, I'm so focused
I'm tryna get paid, tired of this being broke shit
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
Drunk off depression, I'm about to cause a casualty
I lost all my gravity it seems, I'm floating
My mind potent, thinking of another strategy
Know I'm not worth too much, but I'm fine with it
I carry so much flow, call my mouthpiece a conduit
Ghetto's in the arctic, real shit, i need mine
Want my pockets breaded, i been tryna get em deep fried
Nowadays, boy i barely get inspired
Wrote this verse right after Kobe's numbers got retired
Look I move swiftly, i miss the 08 pinky
Funny, when I'm down, none my niggas wanna link me
I'm chillin till Jehovah come and get me, it seems tough
A year from now, my current stresses won't mean much
I feel at piece when I'm in my dark room writing
I don't need a soul, fake faces really frightening
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
Cut off humans, my mindset viscous
Built up too many walls and not enough bridges
I been killing shit quietly even though my luck been down
I got abstinence protection, i don't fuck around
I started drinking apple cider vinegar
Maybe confused but gym rats know exactly what I'm dealing with
Self improvement, don't nobody want no smoke with me
I wanted competition but nobody be approaching me
These rappers all actors, all i hear is barking
I know some real tough guys and they don't do no talking
Keeping to myself real often, I'm cautious
Been lied to ever since Columbus couldn't work a compass
Lot of mileage on me like a worn civic
Gotta die with money cuz i wasn't born wittit
Weezy told me that in 06, I'm so focused
I'm tryna get paid, tired of this being broke shit
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
I'm in the gutta where these niggas can't find me
Keeping to myself, i don't want these niggas round' me
Find me, where these niggas can't find me
Round' me, i don't want these niggas... look
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Writer(s): Aderlin Familia
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