How It Goes in da Gutta

Lyrics

[Intro: Mr. Sche] Look here, you can't depend on nobody out here in these streets, nigga You on your own Let me tell you somethin' The opps? The opps don't kill you It's the nigga ridin' with you [Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta When we hustle for that butter [Post-Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes When we hustle for that butter [Verse 1: T-Rock] Stay up out my bi'ness, haters won't get out my mix I'm agitated by the talk, little boy, you bouncin' like a bitch You fuckboy's a sight to see More fake than I can see If it's more clear, these niggas worse than lyin', didn't lie to me They sell you out, stab you in the back, leave you with nothin' left That's why I ain't got that many friends and I keep to myself Maggot hoes follow my traces, I know they trecherous Tryna see who I'm fuckin', tappin' my text messages Bitch, you've gotta be bluffin' All that jivin' and shuckin' Puttin' your nose in my bi'ness ain't accomplishin' nothin' (Tell 'em) Get out my shit, stay out my shit, get a life of your own Fuck what she make and what he got, shut your mouth and go home No, nigga no, what you said ain't what you saw These niggas talk a hundred miles, lyin' through they jaw Runnin' your mouth about shit you don't know about Do us a favor, ain't sat with acquaintances Shut the fuck up about shit not concerning you Go get a life and stay out my bi'ness [Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta When we hustle for that butter [Post-Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes When we hustle for that butter [Verse 2: Mr. Sche] Daily I plunder, daily I wonder, runnin' these streets with the wrong crowd Motherfuckers don't know about me, better stay out the way And I suggest you close your mouth, I'm from the South Gold teeth inside of my mouth Don't [?] than a nappy head, that's what I said Y'all haters don't fuck with me or y'all niggas gon' end up dead Got nothin' to prove, everything to lose I was on my own from my mama's womb I'm a gangster baby, gotta deal with these niggas that's shady On the daily, that's how it be So, don't assume you got some room or you bitch-niggas try to walk next to me No competition, a constant mission I'm on my own, just tryin' to eat I can't believe these niggas act just like hoes You've got a problem? Address me It's an odd thing, these niggas quick to say they real But don't ever see 'em in the streets So incomplete, I'm strapped with heat No one to trust, no safe place a gangster sleep Without a motherfucker, it might be Just runnin' out from the mouth, I'ma make sure he rest in peace No substitute for stupid-ass fools Stick out your chest and pop out the tool You can't negotiate when fake niggas hate They minds made up and minds made too So this how it is in the gutter Niggas will sell out, they phonies (Ugh!) So watch yourself or each other When the bullets rip, take cover [Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta When we hustle for that butter [Post-Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes This how it goes This how it goes When we hustle for that butter [Chorus: Mr. Sche] This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta Sell out friends, sell out brunts This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta This how it goes in da gutta When we hustle for that butter