King Chess - Gutter Lyrics

Yea
Emceezy all the way
386 stand up
Yea, yea, aye

This guy 'finna lay the smack down, whoa
Never have I not laid the Mack down, no
Unless ya girl is hoe and she on all fours
Either that, or she laying with her back down
I ain't never slippin', nah, no bananas in my path now
Nigga I aint never trippin', no visa, passport or a pat down
I used to be last, on the bench, yea I run the track now
That young nigga is the shit, yea I'm the crap now
Check, run it, looking for a hundred
Trying to make a milli 'fore these niggas see it coming
Trying to get affiliated with the holy one I'm
Knocking on the front door, like I'm trying to come in
Pinstripe suit, camouflage like a hunter
Puffing on dark green, yea we call it hunter
Yea I'm right there, underwater no air, lookup at them niggas
Like yea I'm trying to come up
Who what yea, say what who want it, stuttering like you don't hear
My utterance brother
Ever since I started coming wit' them hits, everybody want it

We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle
We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle

I be in them back streets, in the gutter where you catch me
Pistol in the back seat, so you don't wanna test me
'Cause I be wit' them OG's, ridin' through the old streets
No justice no peace, no rest 'til we all sleep
J. Chess and the EmcE, we smarter, ridin' in the 8 speed, Dodge Charger
Accent on the beat, it go harder, we the new A Team, that's Marvel
Flow's so amazing, why argue, so dope we 'gon have to charge you
From the swamp like a Florida Martian, we stomping every door that we walk in
No point in even talking, we get the point across 'em, we stay on point we marksman
So tell them boys take caution
We straight from, the gutter, you don't really want no trouble
No fishes in this water, it's just gators and piranhas

We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle
We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle

Missed call, missed text, f*ck it I'm missing her tweet
Guess she misunderstood that it wasn't nothing to me
But she still spit slob, like she was missing her teeth
Guess she, I don't know, thought, that it was love unconditionally
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, still f*ck when I'm stuck on the leash
These niggas 'finna make it, and when I say these niggas I mean
Me, myself, and EmcE face it
If it's a race, shit well then I'm feeling like a racist
Nothing y'all can do wit me, probably good I didn't blow, if I woulda' blew
Shit I probably woulda blew, harder than Whitney still shifty
Just hit sixth gear and I'm still shifting, you wheezing
Like Christina, million, wit' a million little pipsqueaks breathing
Stepping on everyone wit adidas, running this bitch like it's track season
Bad to the bone, slapping and smacking the back of ya dome
Like a bullet ricocheted off both legs and it's coming right back through
Passing ya bones

We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle
We straight from, the gutter
You won't make it out that water
It's gators and piranhas
You don't really want that drama
We straight from, the gutter
You don't really want no trouble
You won't make it out that struggle, don't slip up, drown in that puddle