French Montana, Juicy J, Project Pat, Gucci Mane - I’m Gutta Brah lyrics
Gucci Mane [Radric Delantic Davis] Bessemer, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸
[French Montana, Juicy J, Project Pat, Gucci Mane - I’m Gutta Brah lyrics]
Cause, I will blow off yo ass
Juicy J is on the track, Gucci! Skrt, skrt
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm popping these pills
I'm riding with my goons we loading up guns
Bout to get this fool
Nigga always slipping, nigga always be
At the corner store, trying to sell some weed
Dat chrome 44, it sting like a bee
It'l burn yo ass, for fucking with me
Nigga jack my trap house took all nigga
Nigga think this guttah? Nigga we gon see
Jump out the
Give me my cheese, nigga give me my dough
Give me everything that you
Got in your pocket
Nigga couldn't talk, so a nigga just shot him
Two witnesses saw the shit going down
Two witnesses got the
Two of their back, I killed them hoes
Niggas ain't going to jail no more
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
Coup swerving like tiring screeching like
Cut that work like gucci bumping like
Baking soda, taking orders
Montana, beg your pardon no I
I chase that money, never chase no hoe
All my niggas ain't here no more
Im a take that 45 and turn
It to that Phantom Rolls
Do that math, true to that got that
Niggas acting scared
Nigga im from Bronx ave fifth of yak
Coup nigga shoot like a Maniac
Meet me at, with the coke mafia affiliates
Montana
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
Westside of Tennessee blunt full of reggie B
Pump right up under the seat
Cranberry in the sea in my system
Keep them mouth on
Keep them tongue full of woes
Nigga you don't know me
Now he wanna merk me over one of his hoes
Why can't we just keep it hood
Child support, dodgin court
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
Juicy J is on the track, Gucci! Skrt, skrt
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm popping these pills
I'm riding with my goons we loading up guns
Bout to get this fool
Nigga always slipping, nigga always be
At the corner store, trying to sell some weed
Dat chrome 44, it sting like a bee
It'l burn yo ass, for fucking with me
Nigga jack my trap house took all nigga
Nigga think this guttah? Nigga we gon see
Jump out the
Give me my cheese, nigga give me my dough
Give me everything that you
Got in your pocket
Nigga couldn't talk, so a nigga just shot him
Two witnesses saw the shit going down
Two witnesses got the
Two of their back, I killed them hoes
Niggas ain't going to jail no more
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
Coup swerving like tiring screeching like
Cut that work like gucci bumping like
Baking soda, taking orders
Montana, beg your pardon no I
I chase that money, never chase no hoe
All my niggas ain't here no more
Im a take that 45 and turn
It to that Phantom Rolls
Do that math, true to that got that
Niggas acting scared
Nigga im from Bronx ave fifth of yak
Coup nigga shoot like a Maniac
Meet me at, with the coke mafia affiliates
Montana
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
Westside of Tennessee blunt full of reggie B
Pump right up under the seat
Cranberry in the sea in my system
Keep them mouth on
Keep them tongue full of woes
Nigga you don't know me
Now he wanna merk me over one of his hoes
Why can't we just keep it hood
Child support, dodgin court
I'm on lortabs a fifth of yak
Don't play with me i'l kill yo ass
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah
I'm gutta brah i'm gutta brah