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03 Greedo

Gudda Shit

 

Gudda Shit

(album: Purple Summer 03: Purple Hearted Soldier - 2017)


Yeah, whoa, ayy
Oh, yeah, 03, yeah
I feel like Jason or something baby
We making a killing with that white, ayy

Gutter nigga, fuck another nigga, I'ma pull the trigger on my own
I'm a hitter, fuck another hitter, I'ma hit a nigga with the chrome
Chopper breaking glass like some crystal, left a nigga with a broken home
I'm a killer, you are not a killer, all they gave me was a broken bone
Aiming at a hater's dome, 'member aiming at the floor
AK was too strong, still could hit a nigga's dome
Don't be tripping with your phone, y'all be tripping like some hoes
Don't be tripping with your phone, y'all be tripping like some hoes
Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back
Bringing that gutter shit back, Drummer Gang hit you with MAC's, ayy, ayy
Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back
Having an asthma attack, blower came right out the stash

Keep a kilo, smoking, sipping some tequila
2Pac back, never hit the fetus
Cripping, creeping up, it's a creature
In a feature, fly as jeepers creepers
Newest hottie is a paralegal
'Member popping niggas out the regal
Balling with my shooters, desert eagle
We some heathens, you was never evil
We some demons but we feed the people
Realest nigga, I'ma teach the people
No rap beef, you can get the ether
In the kitchen with the egg beater
Getting chicken, ran into the heater
Sneaking geeking, hit her in the sneakers
Fuck a greeting and it's nice to met you
Talk is cheap and these haters cheaper
Treating every thottie like she ain't a keeper
Tell a bad bitch bye Felicia
Won't see you next Friday either
Been hot, nigga y'all was sleeping
I was starving nigga, now I'm eating
Your ho was loyal nigga, now she cheating
Chick-Fil-A with the Polynesian
Hit Billboard, nigga now we beefin'?

Gutter nigga, fuck another nigga, I'ma pull the trigger on my own
I'm a hitter, fuck another hitter, I'ma hit a nigga with the chrome
Chopper breaking glass like some crystal, left a nigga with a broken home
I'm a killer, you are not a killer, all they gave me was a broken bone
Aiming at a hater's dome, 'member aiming at the floor
AK was too strong, still could hit a nigga's dome
Don't be tripping with your phone, y'all be tripping like some hoes
Don't be tripping with your phone, y'all be tripping like some hoes
Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back
Bringing that gutter shit back, Drummer Gang hit you with MAC's, ayy, ayy
Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back
Having an asthma attack, blower came right out the stash

Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back, ayy, ayy
Bringing that gutter shit back, Drummer Gang hit you with MAC's, ayy, ayy
Bringing that gutter shit back, bringing that gutter shit back, ayy, ayy
Having an asthma attack, blower came right out the stash, ayy, ayy

done

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