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DJ Hoppa Yeah I'm from the gutter You know we keep it gutter My people from the gutter We leave you in a gutter Everything in my momma name because I ain't trustin' one soul, nah All them girls they won't fuck me, that's why all them hoes at my show, yeah All them homies get hustlin' when they money start to get low And I got my neck tatted and my head shaved like a convict on parole, yeah I'm in uptown but we runnin' shit down to Ebbets Field And them kids sleepin' on Fentanyl like it's Benadryl We in the opioid epidemic, yeah everyone usin' dope It's paralyzin' the paramedics, yeah everyone losin' hope I got a cousin that overdosed, I got a friend who got clean I got some people that started on Percocets after surgery, turned into fiends I got a shorty that had some withdrawals in my crib and I found 20 pills in the jeans But I didn't judge her, I just took it from her and told her that she couldn't leave, nah This the American Dream, yeah, this is our fuckin' allure, yeah They makin' us sick and feedin' us this shit, and sellin' us drugs as a cure, yeah And they just target the poor, yeah lock us and take us to court, yeah Send us to public defender because it's the only shit that we can afford, yeah Yeah I'm from the gutter You know we keep it gutter Letras de cancionesMy people from the gutter We leave you in a gutter I came out the gutter hoe, big guns that'll kill a buffalo Momma can't even pay the gas bill (uh-uh), now we all huddled by the oven door (facts) Cops shoot niggas over skin-tone, daddy on crack nigga been gone (fuck 'em) Broken home, black nigga syndrome, gang gang, nigga don't live long Livin' in the gutter, rice with the butter Daddy in jail, now his name is a number The homie got killed, niggas tripped all summer I was on tour tryna make a way out Hefty got killed with his son in the city 12 shot Terrell, it went dumb in the city She fucked the homie, thought she was the one in the city I-E, there ain't no fun in my city It's the gutter, yeah, livin' in the gutter We ain't know we was in it My neighbors ain't speak no English Another ride in school, we ditchin' Had the game and snacks in the kitchen Don't talk, my friends don't listen Ain't showin' up to no class, ain't showin' up to detention I stayed up out that bullshit, still had to watch a homie get his brains blown Still had to get slammed by the police, no bread so a nigga had to stay home Wrong side of the hood, don't take long Stay black, stay strong Bring back my change and share with your brother 'Cause yeah Yeah I'm from the gutter You know we keep it gutter My people from the gutter We leave you in a gutter Aye, woke up, took my chances Trappin' takes no campin' (trap) Momma kept on spendin' Rode up mine and his man Stackin' up the cheese, hold the mozzarella (uh-huh) Came out the gutter like Donatello (gutter) Now y'all movin' too slow (god damn) Drag race, get it off the go, (skrrt, skrrt) Pulled up in it, with the doors up (doors up) Where the hoes at? What's the hold up? (hold up) Pineal gland like a Cobra (like what?) Pulled up, still hold 'em all up We don't fold or fold over (not at all) Me and money gettin' older (cash) Put the city on my shoulders (I did) Then I swear the world got colder (Livin' in the gutter) Gutter raised with them gutter ways Mother stand out the shutters Watchin' as her sons would play, but on the other paved Soon she looked away, we was servin' caine Harsh realities of the real life, killin' off each other didn't feel right Gotta watch for the red and the blue lights Don't get caught runnin' 'round after midnight I'm from the gutter From Letras Mania