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Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Big Jizzle, live from the gutter
Check it, one, live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
From the gutter, kept my mind on my hustle
Had to be hard to survive in the struggle
If you lame, bust you (bust you)
If you lame, you had to be real just to be up in the huddle
Jizzle started as a runner (as a runner)
I got the game under stunner
Thirteen, yeah, the hood took me under
I was running through that jungle (through that jungle)
I got the ball and I ain't fumble
Money came, still remain humble
Hundred grand in a duffle (in a duffle)
Stayed in some trouble
Homie telling me, "Don't let them people cuff you
Don't let them opps crush you"
And these niggas yeah, envy and jealous
Nothing is hard than homie, I ain't blushin'
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
Live from the gutter
Me and all my cousins and my brothers
Out there getting yaper, getting scratch
Younger with the red beam attached
Mackin' over slappin', that's the recipe
I can't let these suckers get the best of me
If you ain't a hundred, don't stand next to me
I can show you how to whip an extra key
Getting banks, sipping on the bottle
Putting paint (where it ain't), tequila Reposado
Pockets deep, deeper than the lakes that's up in Tahoe
Me and my migos eat turp burritos and street tacos
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
My V here around since my brothers
Best believe we gon' ride for one another
You know we hit a pack, attack from another hood
Touch it, we gon' bust them A-Town stump 'em
Ninety-six, I had that bubble eye
Twenty-five, I'm in that color nine
For my dogs who on that other side
My dog on the homicide
On the body for the second time
Slipping at the second line
This just ain't no cap talk
This ain't no ordinary rap talk
My dog just come home off that crack walk
Do this for the real niggas, real niggas
Ones that grew up in the field niggas
I'm talking get it how you live
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter
We was live from the gutter
In the kitchen, whipping up that butter
Live from the gutter
We was live in the gutter
Had to scuffle 'fore you could pick up a cutter
Live from the gutter



Авторы: Earl Stevens, Christopher Dorsey, Shelton Scales Jr. Copyright: Jay Scalez Publishing, Payday Empire Music, Chopper City Music Publishing



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