I'm Gudda
Gudda Gudda Lyrics

I’m Gudda, I’m Gudda i’m Gudda, Gudda
I am Gudda, I am Gudda, I am Gudda, Gudda

I’m Gudda, I’m Gudda
I am Gudda, I am Gudda

I got high the rest of all
I reached a level of greatness above all others

Yeah, I got that bottle i’m Gudda, I’m Gudda
Yes, I possess that liquor, I am Gudda, I am Gudda

Gudda, pocket full of paper
Gudda, I have a lot of money

Back on my garage and try to
Returning to my neighborhood with intentions

Do something to my neighbors
Take action against those who live near me

Pour duce up to the big race
Drink a beverage called duce to celebrate a significant event

Money got me with a big hand
I have a lot of wealth

I’m too good, I’m for life
I am exceptional, I am destined for success

Until I’m laying in a ditch day
Until I pass away and am buried

Pistol in my jeans
Handgun concealed in my pants

Don’t make me point it at your big head
Do not make me threaten you with a gun

Most you niggas is bitch made
Most of you individuals lack courage

My guns look like in 5th grade
My firearms resemble something a fifth-grader would draw

I guess to it, I just do it
I take action without hesitation

Last track and I just abused it
I took advantage of the previous opportunity

20-20 vision, I see money and I get to it
I have clear sight when it comes to making money

20 care in my livers
I possess twenty cars in my garage

Imma blow it all at the dice game
I will spend it all gambling with dice

Can’t take it with me when I die
I cannot bring my wealth with me in death

That’s why I’m just living my life, man
That is why I am simply enjoying my existence

Wood grain on my steering wheel
Texture resembling wood on my car's steering wheel

Pinky ring on my right hand
I wear a ring on the small finger of my right hand

Twenty thou’ my closet and my
Twenty thousand dollars in my wardrobe and my

Pistol on my night stand, i’m Gudda
Handgun on the table next to my bed, I am Gudda

To the streets I’m on my Gudda shit
In the streets, I embody the essence of Gudda

With my brother Gudda, we on that Gudda shit
Together with my brother Gudda, we are immersed in that Gudda lifestyle

Two two’s on me, don’t make me aim ‘em at you
I have two handguns on me, do not provoke me to use them against you

Rear flaming flat
My car's exhaust is producing flames

You’re just a flaming faggot
You are effeminate and weak

My money enough, I don’t do some tracking
I have enough money, I do not need to keep track of it

No moving scrap bitch
I do not associate with worthless individuals

But I’m about that action
However, I am ready to engage in confrontation

Rare Bentley, rare chucks, got the
Rare luxury car, rare sneakers, I possess

Redneck cops on my head, fuck
Racist police officers are targeting me, I do not care

I did jail and I ain’t trying go back
I have experienced incarceration and do not want to return

Gave my lawyer ten racks and told a whole lie
I paid my lawyer a large sum of money to fabricate a false story

East side, that’s where we rap
We represent the eastern side of our city through our music

So don’t make me introduce you to
Therefore, do not force me to acquaint you with

The bottom of the tag bitch, I’m Gudda
A violent and dangerous lifestyle, I am Gudda

Okay, I’m Gudda like the balling and
Alright, I am Gudda-like when it comes to success and

The east side is my turf
The eastern side of the city is my territory

Air hoes in the tacket
Air holes in my jacket

Make you whistle like a nerf
Cause you to make a high-pitched sound like a soft foam toy

I come straight out my own room
I emerged directly from my personal space

Pronounce the real nigga at birth
Regarded as an authentic individual from the moment of birth

Got my riffle in this rap shit and
I possess my rifle in this rap game and

My left foot on a turf
One of my feet remains firmly planted in my territory

So Imma mix them both together and Imma
Therefore, I will combine these aspects and I will

Play it for what is worth
Utilize them to their fullest extent

Hoping for the best
Expecting the most favorable outcome

But I prepare for the worst
Yet, I am ready for the most unfavorable scenario

Mama told me "don’t be scared
My mother advised me to not be afraid

So if you’re scared, go to church"
Therefore, if you feel fear, seek solace in religion

Put the money on your head
Place a bounty on your life

And prepare for rehearse
And get ready for the consequences

We pull a lie from the bottom of the gutter
We fabricate a false narrative from the depths of poverty

Niggas think they’re fly while I
Individuals believe they are extraordinary, but

Fly in a chopper
I am actually soaring in a helicopter

Man, I’m laughing at you suckers for
Indeed, I am ridiculing these foolish individuals for

The lies that you otter
The false statements that you propagate

Imma let these niggas know one
I am going to make sure these individuals comprehend

More time that I’m Gudda bitch, I’m Gudda
Repeatedly, I am proclaiming that I am Gudda, I am Gudda