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Gutter Video (MV)




Performed By: Sodda
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Tristan Taylor




Sodda - Gutter Lyrics




I go harder than my dick does
Kronic said it, Ima repeat it to make clear (Uh)
I don't think y'all really get us
Misunderstood but understand that make sure
It was written I'm gifted
I sing the same song
Remember gutter, we had no butter
We came far
I used to stutter
But now I utter the main points
My mother became my father
When I was lil boy

And I would kill for her
Do anything real for her

It started out just a nigga tryna have it
I hate that I'm maintaining these bad habits
Tryna find my way, I'm stuck up in the traffic
No cap took the rabbit out that's magic (Poof)
Tryna make a hit, I go beyond repairs uh (Boom)
Had to learn the hard way, I took the stairs
I was selling dreams I had a nightmare
That I woke to up my mothetf*cking future right here
So I looked him in the eye
Told him boy you come alive
Focus on the bigger prize
Don't you ever compromise
They steady be telling lies
Remember that Downtown?
They calling me condom size
I came from the bottom now
So, you could never catch a nigga slipping
Elevated meditated on the good I'm spliffing
Tryna ball till we fall, call it Scotty Pippen (Poof)
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I go harder than my dick does
Kronic said it, Ima repeat it to make clear (Uh)
I don't think y'all really get us
Misunderstood but understand that make sure
It was written I'm gifted
I sing the same song
Remember gutter, we had no butter
We came far
I used to stutter
But now I utter the main points
My mother became my father
When I was lil boy

And I would kill for her
Do anything real for her

It started out just a nigga tryna have it
I hate that I'm maintaining these bad habits
Tryna find my way, I'm stuck up in the traffic
No cap took the rabbit out that's magic (Poof)
Tryna make a hit, I go beyond repairs uh (Boom)
Had to learn the hard way, I took the stairs
I was selling dreams I had a nightmare
That I woke to up my mothetf*cking future right here
So I looked him in the eye
Told him boy you come alive
Focus on the bigger prize
Don't you ever compromise
They steady be telling lies
Remember that Downtown?
They calling me condom size
I came from the bottom now
So, you could never catch a nigga slipping
Elevated meditated on the good I'm spliffing
Tryna ball till we fall, call it Scotty Pippen (Poof)
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Writer: Tristan Taylor
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