Gutta

[Intro: Ace Hood]

Ace Hood!

See I want to introduce you to my block

I want to introduce you to my hood

I want to introduce you to the gutter

[Chorus: Ace Hood]

I’m making money, oh what a feeling

Ask me how I get I just tell em mind your business

Cause mine is problems, all kind of problems

Ask me if I care, I say fuck it I’m from the bottom

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

I’m out the door, in the vert

Pistol on my left tryna get to work

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

If you think it ain’t, name the place

I leave you ass stitched with your bitchy face

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]

Any nigga want to know I’m gutta

I be running on the block by trouble

Young nigga, big clip in a bundle

Black keys, big ki's in a duffel

Bag, that’s full of that cash

And full of that grass, and full of them mags

That bitch, she holding that stash

And holding that cash, the men on that ass

I grab work then I'm into that Jag

The black flag just to go with that [?]

And I don’t really give a fuck who mad

I leave a nigga in a body bag

Cause I’m gutta, you don’t want to [?]

A street nigga, real nigga, I’m that

Ace Hood and I’m all about cash

If you touch that stack, tell em that’s your last

[Chorus: Ace Hood]

I’m making money, oh what a feeling

Ask me how I get I just tell em mind your business

Cause mine is problems, all kind of problems

Ask me if I care, I say fuck it I’m from the bottom

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

I’m out the door, in the vert

Pistol on my left tryna get to work

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

If you think it ain’t, name the place

I leave you ass stitched with your bitchy face

[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]

I’m the, black flag ambassador

And I don’t ride without my five

When them niggas go to acting up

Them boys in the black go to masking up

Close shop, pack it up

Don’t block me in, bitch back it up

I’m from the city where they sift it and back it up

Either that, whip it and crack it up

Quick flip, sack it up

Big clips is a nigga that’ll back me up

No sister [?] back before

Give them pussy niggas what they asking for

History, I’m a part of that

Gutta shit, I started that

You don’t rep the hood, your money no good

Young nigga I don’t want no part of that

Cause I’m gutta

[Chorus: Ace Hood]

I’m making money, oh what a feeling

Ask me how I get I just tell em mind your business

Cause mine is problems, all kind of problems

Ask me if I care, I say fuck it I’m from the bottom

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

I’m out the door, in the vert

Pistol on my left tryna get to work

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

If you think it ain’t, name the place

I leave you ass stitched with your bitchy face

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]

[?] nigga want to know how I get down

Take out timbo then the 4 pound

Fuck nigga get slugged when it come down

All goons with the work in the low down

I’m gutta, straight hood when I go round

Got stacks in the back of the Greyhound

Fuck that, and the K say lay down

Pop pop, you duck when the K sounds

So you niggas better mind your business

You don’t really want problems homie

I get that [?] please put that on my pink [?]

Nigga these suicides with the big mac

All black, all black, and the ski mask

[?] long fours in the meat bag

Enemy get shot for [?]

[Chorus: Ace Hood]

I’m making money, oh what a feeling

Ask me how I get I just tell em mind your business

Cause mine is problems, all kind of problems

Ask me if I care, I say fuck it I’m from the bottom

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

I’m out the door, in the vert

Pistol on my left tryna get to work

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

Nigga I’m gutta (than a motherfucker)

If you think it ain’t, name the place

I leave you ass stitched with your bitchy face