Gutta lyrics

[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 f*ck it I’m from the bottom
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
I’m out the door, in the vert
Pistol on my left tryna get to work
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
If you think it ain’t, name the place
I leave you ass stitched with your b*tchy face

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Any n*gga want to know I’m gutta
I be running on the block by trouble
Young n*gga, 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 b*tch, 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 f*ck who mad
I leave a n*gga in a body bag
Cause I’m gutta, you don’t want to [?]
A street n*gga, real n*gga, 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 f*ck it I’m from the bottom
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
I’m out the door, in the vert
Pistol on my left tryna get to work
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
If you think it ain’t, name the place
I leave you ass stitched with your b*tchy face

[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
I’m the, black flag ambassador
And I don’t ride without my five
When them n*ggas go to acting up
Them boys in the black go to masking up
Close shop, pack it up
Don’t block me in, b*tch 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 n*gga that’ll back me up
No sister [?] back before
Give them pus*y n*ggas what they asking for
History, I’m a part of that
Gutta sh*t, I started that
You don’t rep the hood, your money no good
Young n*gga 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 f*ck it I’m from the bottom
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
I’m out the door, in the vert
Pistol on my left tryna get to work
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
If you think it ain’t, name the place
I leave you ass stitched with your b*tchy face

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]
[?] n*gga want to know how I get down
Take out timbo then the 4 pound
f*ck n*gga 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
f*ck that, and the K say lay down
Pop pop, you duck when the K sounds
So you n*ggas better mind your business
You don’t really want problems homie
I get that [?] please put that on my pink [?]
n*gga 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 f*ck it I’m from the bottom
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
I’m out the door, in the vert
Pistol on my left tryna get to work
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
n*gga I’m gutta (than a motherf*cker)
If you think it ain’t, name the place
I leave you ass stitched with your b*tchy face