Gutta

[Intro: Lil Yachty] Aye yay aooh Yeah it's wintertime and lil boat Aye aye Lil boat Its wintertime and lil boat Wintertime and lil boat [Hook: Wintertime] These bitches hatin' now they love us These niggas mad, they see the come up I had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta Now I finna run it up These bitches hatin' now they love us These niggas mad, they see the come up I had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta Now I finna run it up [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] Now I finna run it up aye yeah Now I'm drivin' Bentley trucks aye These niggas down on they luck whoa Lil boat that nigga stuck up yeah whoa I had to get it out the mud yeah whoa I had to do it for my bloods yeah whoa I had to do it for my cus whoa Cause 'em niggas show me love yeah whoa Fuck all you niggas that be hatin' Suck a dick, take a shot cause I'm on the rise right now Yeah I ain't worried 'bout a bitch, I'm tryna chase the guap right now Yeah, I'm headed to the tippy top with my all my guys right now whoa And this nigga still mad I finna fuck his thot right now I said I don't need your company, I got bad bitches tryna hang with me I got big niggas tryna shoot for me, it's impossible what they'll do for me Don't need that fake shit, please keep away with that fake shit My big niggas they'll take shit, pull up camo down in that Bape shit [Hook: Wintertime] These bitches hatin' now they love us These niggas mad, they see the come up I had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta Now I finna run it up These bitches hatin' now they love us These niggas mad, they see the come up I had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta Now I finna run it up [Verse 2: Wintertime] I did it on my own, now they hit my phone I told her leave me lone, she see I finna go I just to move 'em Os, now I'm smokin' Os These niggas stealin' sauce, but they ain't comin' close Now they see my name, they hear my name, and then they know I just want to take a bad bitch out to Barbados I just want to stack my bread up like it's some legos Niggas used to hate now they on me that's how they do I ain't never been with the fake shit I just rolled a blunt then I face it yeah yeah Young Winter up next boy just face it Got it out the gutta out the basement yeah yeah Miss me with that fakeness Winter shine and now they hate it I swear that it don't make sense How I came up from nothin', I had to tell you, yeah