Da Gutta

Addicted to the Streets I took to it like a fish take to water Serving like a waiter like how may I take your order Getting legal or illegal like im the money gatekeeper So blessed and highly favored I keep dodging the Grim reaper Even my cousin tried to gun me down outside my granny house I ain't letting it bother me I just can't believe it like Wow This what it comes to I won't let nothing stop my pockets Don't get out of line cause I don't wanna have to get you in pocket I hung around Hustlers robbers and killers So it's safe to say that a few traits rubbed off on me nigga But I'm just trying to do me and stack a few milli-ons I Elevated my frequency cause I use to be a bum. Real talk is it ok for me to keep it real with ya Let me tell ya what I learned bout the streets Don't trust no nigga And don't be pillow-talking to these hoes cause you'll be dead nigga It's a difference from being a smart nigga and a dead nigga. There always somebody ready to jack You gotta always watch yo back Be careful who you call friend That where the hatred begins When you come from gutter To many guns and not enough butter Don't have a head hard as concrete If you want to stay alive You gotta stay out the steets Its not about the chances you take It's all about the choices you make When you standing alone, that's when you show that you strong Thats not easy to do When everybody's seems untrue Your heart can get cold as ice Be ready to put up a fight Cause Any..body can turn off yo lights