I'm from the Gutta Gutta Bread and peanut butter Oodles noodles for dinner Word to my mother Around here niggas rob bitches steal Kids get killed yup nigga Shit is real
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[Verse 1:Young Money Yawn]
No father figure, only made me bigger Like any other nigga, turned drug dealer I'mma turn one to two, I'mma sell a killer I'mma put my hood on, I'mma be that nigga I'mma stack everything, I'mma see some figures Roc-A-Fella empire nigga i am Jigga I didn't know about the losses and the fucking droughts Goons playin' the cut, trying to run in house The hardest niggas gettin' knocked wanna run they mouth Freak bitches gold diggin' playin' cat and mouse Started from the floor, aimed to the ceiling Gettin' knocked to square one you don't know the feeling
[Hook]
[Verse 2:Young Money Yawn]
First question Young Yawn you didn't learn your lesson Mom didn't find all that work bitch thats my blessing Evisu dreaming, cocaine scheming Isotol over baking soda leave them feinds feigning Graduated Norfolk State yea I used to hate it Shoes was outdated, mom I fucking made it Classmate from Baltimore, he could get it raw Bring it back, cap it up, sell it for four times more If it's about ends, then I'm all in Play it safe, be loyal, and we all win Bless the homies, charge the fuck boys like tax season I'm from the block nigga, it's principal we gon' call it even
[Hook]
[Verse 3:Redrum]
I'm from the Gutta Gutta A.K.A. the switch spot Where junkies trade food stamps for crack rock Shoot back or get shot, make a scene All my niggas died or went to prison before 18 Strung out dope fiends still rep the set Where youngins sell crack to buy Percocet Strong arm, gimme that Born broke fuck a debt The more drugs you sell the more heads you bust The more respect no regrets for nothing Never had shit Nigga said fuck school had to focus on rent Real talk, had my grandma house rocking in my early teens Bitch I had a feind before I had a dream