Vinny Circs - In The Gutter Freestyle

Yeah yeah
I was in the gutter it would rain all summer
Now I'm touching all this money
And it's feeling like a lump sum
Me and all my presidents related call them loved ones
Do your favorite rapper like a hoe he my stepson
Hopped off the flight now I'm looking for the next one
Middle of the night I was up tryna get one
Tryna get two
I know you would rip my heart in pieces in a second if I let you
Circle so tight mama telling me to let loose
Plug hit me up in the morning wit a menu
I'm just getting started like a debut
Ops in the rearview
They don't even know what's bout to ensue
Blowing through Q's no interview
I just did a feature looking at him like the rent due
Hoes never get saved I don't do rescue
I ain't even sneezing now they talking bout Bless you
I just got her wet honest I ain't even meant to
Put it on your set can't forget the shit I went through
I done seen my homie in a stencil
People back home putting pressure on my pencil
Pressure on my mental
I could never fold never bend too
Last thing I'd ever do is stress you
Last thing I'd ever do
I was in the gutter then I started making better moves
Still a couple steps ahead of you
Blizzy hit like Mr. Incredible
I don't make friends with Federals
Do what I want I bend the rules
Do what I want I bend the rules
Little vibe on the bed getting flexible
I was in the gutter it would rain all summer
Now I'm touching all this money and it's feeling like a dime piece
Been around the block seen friends turn grimy
RIP my twins we connected like Siamese
Time all the money in the world couldn't buy me
They gonna fuck wit you when it's timely
I made some mistakes had to put that shit behind me
I was out of state putting numbers on a timesheet
Walk in the office I got it on deck
Oval Office presidents on my desk
I told shorty she could rock one of my chains
All she gotta do is give me her neck
I made choices made my mama upset
Odds against me tell my bro that's a bet
Used to worry about holding the weight
Drip too heavy now I'm holding my breath
I know they been tripping bout the life that I've been living
See the dough that I been getting
Hoping you don't get it twisted like a pretzel
Shorty got Circs on her playlist
Got it on rotation wit her man
She tryna hide it like Jeckel
Jumping out the pot
I been thinking out the box like a mover
Bad vibe suck me like a Hoover
They biting a lot they barracuda
They been doing too much
I don't get caught up in who be showing who love
Don't get caught up in who be showing who love
No don't get caught up in who be showing who love

Written by:
Vincent Cirlincione

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