
Out The Gutter Heembeezy (Ft. Cash Kidd)
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
Who is you, n*gga you wasn't around in the struggle
Throwing Glock's up out the window and went down with each other
I ain't had shit, I got it out the gutter
Ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang 'cause we up now
I just poured a six in the wock like a touchdown
Ain't got a car, but you worried 'bout a buss down
I got snaked by my dawg, I can't trust now
Bitch ain't wanna talk when I was broke but wanna fuck now
Choppa with the monkey [?] make a n*gga duck down
He seen the beam with the strobe light and shut down
I got paid, now watch bitch change
I can't hang with you if I ion know government names
I was down on my dick, smoking blunts for the pain (mh)
And I can't talk if it ain't 'bout BOA
I got tired of being broke I got my pape' up
Gang changed on me but I still show the same love
Still think about all the times we was laid up
Used to know you now you acting like a stranger
Still fucked up in the head off the same drugs
I ain't gone lie, ion wanna be here no mo'
All these bitches want is Chanaynay, Dioyoyo
I can't give a bitch not shit if she ain't loyal
I can't get up in my feelings I get noted
Brody said he got the perc for me for the lotion
I gotta keep my guard up, these n*ggas plotting on me
I seen too many n*ggas backdoor, they all homies
In these streets it get wicked so I keep pole on me
Can see it on my face, I got it tatted, I'ma trophy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
Who is you, n*gga you wasn't around in the struggle
Throwing Glock's up out the window and went down with each other
I ain't had shit, I got it out the gutter
Ain't gotta worry 'bout a thang 'cause we up now
I just poured a six in the wock like a touchdown
Ain't got a car, but you worried 'bout a buss down
I got snaked by my dawg, I can't trust now
Bitch ain't wanna talk when I was broke but wanna fuck now
Choppa with the monkey [?] make a n*gga duck down
He seen the beam with the strobe light and shut down
I got paid, now watch bitch change
I can't hang with you if I ion know government names
I was down on my dick, smoking blunts for the pain (mh)
And I can't talk if it ain't 'bout BOA
I got tired of being broke I got my pape' up
Gang changed on me but I still show the same love
Still think about all the times we was laid up
Used to know you now you acting like a stranger
Still fucked up in the head off the same drugs
I ain't gone lie, ion wanna be here no mo'
All these bitches want is Chanaynay, Dioyoyo
I can't give a bitch not shit if she ain't loyal
I can't get up in my feelings I get noted
Brody said he got the perc for me for the lotion
I gotta keep my guard up, these n*ggas plotting on me
I seen too many n*ggas backdoor, they all homies
In these streets it get wicked so I keep pole on me
Can see it on my face, I got it tatted, I'ma trophy
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