[Hook- I ain't gon change, I'm so gutter My jeans always hang, I'm so gutter See me on them swangs, I'm so gutter See me grippin' on that grain, I'm so I lay on that butter, I'm so gutter I stay back in the gutter, I'm so See me flashin' them roc's, I'm so Nigga, Rasaq on the block Yep
[Verse One- Ay, I was birthed, from the mud and the Rose from the earth, and whiped and dust from my shirt And occupied the place, in the most ruggedest niggaz don't got jobs, but they know how to pitch that work And bein' a hard head, get you hurt Niggaz is wet up, and can't wait to let pistol jerk Nigga Imma seed, in a garden of weeds Murderous thugs n thiefs, make it hard to And though I blossom by the street, the hood as a higher mount of And it's shortly startin' to my leaves A little boi big in my jeans, my dreams One day this rap music, gon me live like a king But for now I live by them fiends, spit rhymes n Till I'm to best average ditched in my seems, nigga
(Rasaq talking over hook) I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter, I ain't gon change I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter, I'm so gutter,
[Verse Two- They got me figured out, no passion no All that flasin' n braggin, this rappin' so lame his raps, have a lack of no aim Perhaps when he raps, and he on his chain infact when he raps, that he acts wit no brain But infact, it's a the cash is his aim blame the rap game, and attack at his name But no get's no game, no rappin' get no change Would they, I slang, while packin' them thangs Passin' the cocane, lettin' it pass in veins I'm not in vane, or goin' back against the grain I'm jus askin', why you gotta me mayne