(turn me up) [Chorus] I come from the bottom (Yeah) I come from the gutter (yeah) im making that bread (yea yea) cause I'm sellin that butter (yeah) [pre verse] (I come from the gutter) [Verse 1] we can pull out them cutters or we can rumble like thunder In the streets, I'm a hunter I'm out for blood like a cutter plus i be sellin that butter im up a couple a dozen i hit a lick wit my brother and hit the trap wit my cousins u heard what i said did i st studder i be in the trap yea the gutter pistol on my lap while i roll the bud up smoke a zip a day hope i dont fuck my lungs up (I come from the gutter) (yea) [Chorus] I come from the bottom (Yeah) I come from the gutter (yeah) i'm making that bread (yea yea) cause i'm sellin that butter u heard what i said did i st st studder (bitch) I come from the gutter (i come from the gutter)
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