Gutterboys II

Verse 1:
Yeah, wait
Credit was down, my pocket was empty, I couldn’t get shit off the lot
But I been that nigga for 29 years, ain’t can’t no nigga tell me I’m not
I’ve been on the wave, I’m fuckin’ new bitches, I meet em to give up the top
It’s hard to decipher between that they love me or to know what I got
But fuck it come fall through the spot I’m chasin’ a no tand havin’ no dinner dinner with hoes
Met up with Khaled, I’m golfing with Diddy, I’m late to my dinner with HOV
Told me to cut some niggas out the circle and nigga get rid of these hoes
Told mе to get the fuck up out the city thеse niggas will ? with your nose
I ain’t be sleepin at all been thinking bout money been thinking bout pops
Been searchin’ for answers I might let a K go and pop
I’m realer than J-Lo and Ja
I’m always gonna say no to cops
Always gonna say it if it its on my mind
Rap nigga blow and I’m blowing that iron
Knew I could pop just a matter of time
Nobody gave me a ladder to climb
Really was all alone up in the field
Stayed the same nigga indie or a deal
For this position you’ll pay me or kill
Nobody go through the pain that I feel
The feelin’ it never get old
Back at it flamin’ a stove, back at it (back at it)

Bridge:
It don’t matter what you bleed, I done lost all my faith
I done been punched out with that pipe, I done been locked down in that cage
It don’t matter what you bleed, I done lost all my faith
I done been punched out with that pipe, I done been locked down in that

Verse 2:
They sellin' they soul for fame
Wait, fuck all that give me the failure
Block all the shade I need 50 umbrellas
Straight up it really don’t need me to tell ya
Started a movie we shot it in Boston, gave way for the day to day send me a trailer
Send me a basic bitch with a day job from the waist down she Iggy Azaelia
Bitch never been to Australia
She say that my semen made her feel rebellious
Now she rockin’ Maison Margiela
I been flippin’ the work, niggas be mad cuz I be pimpin’ they girl
Pussy taste sweeter than cinnamon swirl
Flippin’ they life when I enter they world
Rated R keep a thing on me baby
You tryna fuck me gotta wait on me baby
Don’t be poppin’ up late on me baby
We fuckin’, I'll turn you to Naomi baby
After we finished don’t lay me on me baby
Gotta get back to the paper I’m chasin’
Cut off his fingers he late on the payment
Gutterboy clockin’ on the daily
Rap nigga stupid he way overrated
Damn that nigga cry
Are you happy in the mirror being someone else you not
I’m gon be that nigga even when the world say I’m not
I said I’m gon be that nigga even when they say I’m not