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lirik lagu gutter – empr3$

i’m from the east side cooling wit my young n-gg-s. imma franchise know i’m worth a couple 100 figures. call me empress i feel so relentless. i’m about my business. rolex rollie tipping who you dissing. b-tch step back and listen. money conversations you ain’t know give you a demonstration. that b-tch crown i’m taking who’s your man and who the f-cks he dating. all up in them dms tryna see him. flexing for no reason. you was tryna keep him hoe you sleeping take that trick then leave him. this ain’t cuffin season please believe it chasing back my demons. standing at the corner with them d-boys yea they pack them heaters. trap house moving kilos back to nino. strapped up like gambino. counting up these c-notes got the g code. move work like them repos. f-ck n-gg- better say some or that 40 cal get busting. test my n-gg-s on some fly sh-t and they pulling up like it’s nothing. we outta town with that slight work keep breaking down like commas. get jacked up for talking sh-t stay quiet n-gg- no drama. trap hard it don’t make sense. this crack game going ape sh-t. got 48 for the low price if you smoke twice for the same sh-t. lil f-ck boi you basic i’m riding low on sp-ceships. my trackfone keep patients want some more work have patience

imma street n-gg-, all the freaky b-tches love that. the way i catch that -ss she thinking daddy where ya gloves at? posted in the stones with some stoners getting stoned at. oh you smoking opps? well n-gg-, we been on that. hanging with some k!llers that i know for sure gone blow that. when come up from the gutter, all you gone have is yo mother. better look out for ya brother, treat ya sister like ya daughter. when you come up from the gutter watch yo n-gg-s get popped. same b-tches that you kissing, all them hoes giving top. same n-gg-s you call gang, watch them n-gg-s flip like flops. ever since that i could walk, i’ve been running from the cops. picket fences in my path, guaranteed to get hopped. most of you n-gg-s out here pigs, like some f-cking pork chops. up glocks send shots, til yo f-cking body drop. glee shoot bishop shoot, watch them n-gg-s diddy bop. all you n-gg-s sleeping on me, ion care this sh-t gone stop. ag 4 life, port squad we on top

back at it again, with my n-gg-s in my city. who told you it’ll be safe, and who told you it’ll be pretty. gun shot, after gun shot, polices is the main opp. mamas head getting real hot when is it gonna stop. homies getting shot, while 12 getting respect. it’s like i’m in the courthouse i wanna object. you should look into the eyes of the poor. n-gg-s running game on the block loaded for war. picture this, sitting and watching me run game on yo b-tch. i ain’t worried bout sh-t, who the f-ck you rolling with. they got the whole town running round, running with they pole. when that choppa start drumming n-gg-s running like a snotty nose. guns everywhere, sunrise to sunset. gotta big money check, money, power & respect. the streets ain’t for everyone, tell me who’s next. i’m like the undercover scout, looking for the best. and i suggest, that you get ya head straight. cause my n-gg-s coming for you with a shovel and a rake. bout to put you in the dirt, don’t give a f-ck if it hurts n-gg-

homicide is the name in the summer time. get to popping ya cranium when its drama time. i ain’t a gangsta nor affiliate with g-ngb-ngers. cause all my n-gg-s in my hood i know are still slanging. 13 years old i moved up out my mama house. when them boys start infesting i slept on the couch. no electricity we was tryna figure out. why this sh-t we worked for got us more stressed when we not around. away from my home invasions with ratchets blazing. school of hard knocks i graduated with a lack of patience. the devil tryna make room for greatness he’s back there waiting. hoping i don’t slip up i’ll never give up my lord is faithful. i hear a voice in my head tell me calm down. too many problems on my hands so i don’t smile. don’t look down i’ve been dreaming since a lone child. working endless nights in the studio just to shut it down

- empr3

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