Eh yo wassup its the one and only mister thanksgiving ...DJ Drama
This is P.Gutter
Yeah Yeah Joe Crack, Fat Joe...
Albany Stand Up
Gangsta ...Its Gutter Baby
Ya'll niggas know wassup!
I'm a fact rapper
Got every track mastered
Like Tone and Poke
Feds confiscated my hard drive for holding dope
Drug references in every quote
Growing up surrounded by fiends who love to throw their nose in coke
I christened da back seat of the Phantom
That's a holy ghost
Chasing a bag gave me some bold results
Cuban links, Jesus pieces and golden ropes
Leather bombers, Dior buckets and matching Bubble coats
Was making crumbs now I'm stacking bread by the loaf
Holding toast
They want ki's but couldn't hold a note
I'm in da hood wit sheep and I'm the only goat
Gotta watch out for da wolves dressed in designer clothes
I'm losing friends, they keep falling like dominos
That kind of pressure is enough to make you overdose
Da streets cold, more violent than a horror show
Got a lot of actors that will never see a golden globe
Yeah Yeah
All I ever wanted was to be the greatest
Yeah Yeah
Never knew that being great would make me hated
Yeah Yeah
Jealous Ones Still Envy Joe
Thats was Crazy
Be careful what you wish for you might attain it
Yeah Yeah
Chasing money never wanted to be famous
Yeah Yeah
Surrounded by drugs jewelry and entertainment
Yeah Yeah
Every time I get a win it's always tainted
But I can't complain
Cause this is what it came wit
Uh this Panamera got me feelin brolick
Joe Crack
Hosting Wendy Williams
I'm a trending topic
Was in da projects
Making projects off of illegal profits
Used to be da plug now I'm installing sockets
Never thought this day would be acknowledged
I was chasing money
Now they hand me paper
Like I teach in college
Surprised to be alive if I'm being honest
Now I get assistance wit da Bucks like I'm feeding Giannis
Yeah Yeah
Blue money in my Purple Brand jeans gettin outta pocket
Draw da wrong attention like some prima donnas
Foreign whips and frequent trips to Benny Hanna's
Got they eyes on us like Fendi drip
They seeing commas
I from da bottom where they all don cannons
And every gangsta who gotta grill
Is prepared for da drama
Gotta be careful what you wish for
Cause when God answers your prayers
Jealous ones just gonna prey on it
Yeah Yeah
All I ever wanted was to be the greatest
Yeah Yeah
Never knew that being great would make me hated
Yeah Yeah
Jealous Ones Still Envy Joe
That's was Crazy
Be careful what you wish for you might attain it
Yeah Yeah
Chasing money never wanted to be famous
Yeah Yeah
Surrounded by drugs jewelry and entertainment
Yeah Yeah
Every time I get a win it's always tainted
But I can't complain
Cause this is what it came wit
Ya'll heard that fire
Price went up
We ain't ever gonna stop
P.Gutter
DJ Drama... Gangsta...
It's gutter baby
What else is there to say...
What It came wit
We gone!
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