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Live from the Gutta Video (MV)




Performed By: AlecTheHuman
Length: 1:58
Written by: Alec Ward




AlecTheHuman - Live from the Gutta Lyrics
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Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother (yeah yeah)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother
Oh you big cappin' (cap)
Right in broad day (yeah)
My lil homie trappin' (slat)
Been servin' all day (lil bitch)
Claim to be real but I see fake (facts)
Servin' up dope to the mothaf*ckin' Jakes
So much hate, can't see straight (no)
Cut all my grass for the mothaf*ckin' snakes
Claim to be real til I show up where you live
Get your momma shot at, better protect the kids
I project my flow yet to be best as it gets
So what, you smoke dust, my flow dope as shit
I reload the ammo then throw out the clip
Bang on my chest while I bang on your bitch
Smoke on my woods while you smoke on a swish
Never in my life have I ever switched
I came up from trappin', they call me Superman (Superman)
I just came back rappin', still be pushin' weigh (pushin' weight)
Still be pushin' weight (yeah), keep a tool on waist (yeah yeah)
Got my hand on that Nicki, I'm talkin' Super Bass (slat)
5-0 know my name, might be a drug drought (drought)
Pull up to my spot, get to airin' out (facts)
Put my bitch in 'preme, said she needed clout (no cap)
Told her it was cool, I just need the mouth (ha)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother (yeah yeah)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother
Oh you big cappin' (cap)
Right in broad day (yeah)
My lil homie trappin' (slat)
Been servin' all day (lil bitch)
Claim to be real but I see fake (facts)
Servin' up dope to the mothaf*ckin' Jakes
So much hate, can't see straight (no)
Cut all my grass for the mothaf*ckin' snakes
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Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother (yeah yeah)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother
Oh you big cappin' (cap)
Right in broad day (yeah)
My lil homie trappin' (slat)
Been servin' all day (lil bitch)
Claim to be real but I see fake (facts)
Servin' up dope to the mothaf*ckin' Jakes
So much hate, can't see straight (no)
Cut all my grass for the mothaf*ckin' snakes
Claim to be real til I show up where you live
Get your momma shot at, better protect the kids
I project my flow yet to be best as it gets
So what, you smoke dust, my flow dope as shit
I reload the ammo then throw out the clip
Bang on my chest while I bang on your bitch
Smoke on my woods while you smoke on a swish
Never in my life have I ever switched
I came up from trappin', they call me Superman (Superman)
I just came back rappin', still be pushin' weigh (pushin' weight)
Still be pushin' weight (yeah), keep a tool on waist (yeah yeah)
Got my hand on that Nicki, I'm talkin' Super Bass (slat)
5-0 know my name, might be a drug drought (drought)
Pull up to my spot, get to airin' out (facts)
Put my bitch in 'preme, said she needed clout (no cap)
Told her it was cool, I just need the mouth (ha)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother (yeah yeah)
Live from the gutta (yeah)
Smokin' on tune with my brudda (yeah yeah)
Hoes gon' love us (yeah)
Stay with a goon on my mother
Oh you big cappin' (cap)
Right in broad day (yeah)
My lil homie trappin' (slat)
Been servin' all day (lil bitch)
Claim to be real but I see fake (facts)
Servin' up dope to the mothaf*ckin' Jakes
So much hate, can't see straight (no)
Cut all my grass for the mothaf*ckin' snakes
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Writer: Alec Ward
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