Gutter Black

Lying in the gutter I cut the cord from my mother She pat me on the head and say Go to sea boy, get to sea man. She comin' to my house Trouble trouble trouble Go to sea boy, get to sea man My luck in the gutter black I guess I'm running back To you You in my brain; you in my heart You in my brain; you in my heart Long wind jammers Sailing on the oceans The cold breeze blowing yeah Go to sea man, son don't come back My luck in the gutter black I guess I'm running back To you You in my brain; you in my heart You in my brain; you in my heart Lying in the gutter I got the go-ahead from my mother She pat me on the head and say Go to sea boy, get to sea man. My luck in the gutter black I guess I'm running back My luck in the gutter black I guess I'm running back My luck in the gutter black I guess I'm running back To you You in my brain; you in my heart You in my brain; you in my heart You in my brain; you in my heart

I used to be a beggar A beggar for your love Then you used and abandont me This time I had enough Remember when you showed up at my place The way you just pushed me to the floor Remember when you spat in my face And later came knocking on my door You left me in the gutter, gutter, gutter You left me in the gutter, gutter, You left me in the gutter, gutter, gutter Left me in the gutter You've become a beggar But I'm not gonna let you in Won't make you even think I will Consider this again Remember how you told me you hate The way that I am, the way I speak Remember that I'm the one you're afraid For everything that makes you weak You left me in the gutter, gutter, gutter You left me in the gutter, gutter, You left me in the gutter, gutter, You left me in the gutter, gutter, gutter If you are falling I'm not gon' catch you When you come crying I'm not gon' dry your tears If you were dying I wouldn't safe you I'll leave you in the gutter, gutter, gutter I'll leave you in the gutter, gutter I'll leave you in the gutter, gutter, gutter I'll leave you in the gutter, gutter, gutter I will leave you in the gutter I will leave you in the gutter Like you left me I will leave you in the gutter I will leave you in the gutter Like you left me

(Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter, sorry) Back when I was 15, I got into the wrong crowd Got myself in trouble just to make a silly man proud When I was 16, I almost died Swear my mum watched my life flash behind her eyes When I was 17, I relapsed like ten times And that last one led me oo a downward spiral 18, picking up the drink Felt kinda nice 'cause I didn't have to think 19, lockdown hit Everything around me, it all went to shit Then I turned 20 When did I turn 20? How the fuck am I 20? Like what? I should be Dead in a gutter by now Should be six feet under Don't know how I swerved the corner (Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter) I should be Dead in a gutter by now Should be six feet under Don't know how I swerved the corner (Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter) Now I'm 22 Haven't got a clue I got a chip on my shoulder I think that it's cool No one's gonna fuck with the girl that breaks all the rules No one gives a fuck 'cause we're all replaceable I'm just such a hypocrite Don't know how I live with it Tell my brother not to smoke I'm the one who hasn't quit Really, I'm just winging it Hoping it don't go to shit Hoping I can find a place where I fit I should be Dead in a gutter by now (by now) Should be six feet under Don't know how I swerved the corner (Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter) I should be Dead in a gutter by now Should be six feet under Don't know how I swerved the corner (Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) (Should be dead in the gutter) (Dead in the gutter) Should be six feet under Don't know how I swerved the corner

Let me walk you through a day inside the dope spot Bullet proof cars like the pope got Fiends knockin' at my door, 6AM I hope not That shit be fuckin' with the business when the stove hot Well look at me in the kitchen with the stove top Ziplock bag, distribution to the whole block Shit the whole city We got the Paris Hilton, make your nose pretty Make them fat hoes skinny You got the smoke, we supply the chimney Then we on the porch sippin' Mickeys like I know Minnie Bitch lookin' for mollies? Tell her I got plenty I'm in that cherry red Chevy right outside Denny's You know me, lowkey Window cracked and he blowin' that Ashton Kutch Like he macked Demi You gun talkin'? See that black semi Blood spillin' blood on them black pennys nigga that's gutter Gutter, gutter Nigga that's gutter Gutter, gutter Keep it gutter Guess that's my mind frame Niggas can't kill me cause they ain't tryna find Game Even if they was I'm at the Staples, Louboutin frames Feet on the wood, nigga I could trip Lebron James I keep it hood Bandana with that bang bang Red rag .45, that's the same thing I take the same route home in the same lane Same car, same nigga, just the fame changed I walk around like I never heard the same Game Watch Menace To Society but caine caine Then I became king leader of the chain gang Still park my Rolls Royce and hop back on the same train Then hop out on the same street Where the dealers and the fiends eat Where the killers and the everything in-between meet Get your face covered with that white sheet That nigga died over Twitter beef Tryna keep it gutter Tryna keep it gutter Keep it gutter Tryna keep it gutter Gutter, gutter Nigga that's gutter