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wintertime zi & lil yachty - gutta lyrics

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[intro: lil yachty]
aye yay aooh
yeah it’s wintertime and lil boat
aye aye
lil boat
its wintertime and lil boat
wintertime and lil boat

[hook: wintertime]
these b-tches hatin’ now they love us
these n-gg-s mad, they see the come up
i had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta
now i finna run it up
these b-tches hatin’ now they love us
these n-gg-s mad, they see the come up
i had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta
now i finna run it up
[verse 1: lil yachty]
now i finna run it up aye yeah
now i’m drivin’ bentley trucks aye
these n-gg-s down on they luck whoa
lil boat that n-gg- he stuck up
i had to get it out the mud
i had to do it for my bloods yeah whoa
i had to do it for my cus whoa
cause ’em n-gg-s show me love yeah whoa
f-ck all you n-gg-s that be hatin’
suck a d-ck, take a shot cause i’m on the rise right now
yeah i ain’t worried ’bout a b-tch, i’m tryna chase the guap right now
yeah, i’m headed to the tippy top with my all my guys right now whoa
and this n-gg- still mad i finna f-ck his thot right now
i said i don’t need your company, i got bad b-tches tryna hang with me
i big n-gg-s that wanna shoot with me, 0it’s impossible what they’ll do for me
don’t need that fake sh-t, please keep away with that fake sh-t
my big n-gg-s they’ll take sh-t, pull up camo on on bape sh-t

[hook: wintertime]
these b-tches hatin’ now they love us
these n-gg-s mad, they see the come up
i had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta
now i finna run it up
these b-tches hatin’ now they love us
these n-gg-s mad, they see the come up
i had to get it out the gutta, gutta, gutta
now i finna run it up

[verse 2: wintertime]
i did it on my own, now they hit my phone
i told her leave me lone, she see i finna go
i just to move ’em os, now i’m smokin’ os
these n-gg-s stealin’ sauce, but they ain’t comin’ close
now they see my name, they hear my name, and then they know
i just want to take a bad b-tch out to barbados
i just want to stack my bread up like it’s some legos
n-gg-s used to hate now they on me that’s how they do
i ain’t never been with the fake sh-t
i just rolled a blunt then i face it yeah yeah
young winter up next boy just face it
got it out the gutta out the bas-m-nt yeah yeah
miss me with that fakeness
winter shine and now they hate it
i swear that it don’t make sense
how i came up from nothin’, i had to tell you, yeah



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