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Guttah
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Guttah was released on November 28, 2025 by 2736 Ent / Its Rappa LLC / NWG as a part of the album Out On Bail (Fast)
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Release DateNovember 28, 2025
Label2736 Ent / Its Rappa LLC / NWG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
C Glizzy
C Glizzy
Performer
Rappa
Rappa
Programming
Dj Frisco954
Dj Frisco954
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chanté Moore
Chanté Moore
Songwriter
R. Aranda
R. Aranda
Songwriter
D. Charmant
D. Charmant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rappa
Rappa
Producer
Baking Soda Sam
Baking Soda Sam
Producer

Lyrics

Show me what you working with
Call me Don Dada 'cause they coming when I send da blitz
I give two fucks, I ain't worried about another bitch
Came from to riches, so you know we on that guttah shit
I run the streets and I ain't fumbling
24/7 And the door still swinging
Say she feel comfortable with me 'cause she know I'm armed and dangerous
That's you Sam?
DJ Frisco954 ewww
808 Kartel
It's A Rappa Beat Bi-Nitch
Show me what you working with
Call me Don Dada 'cause they coming when I send da blitz
I give two fucks, I ain't worried about another bitch
Came from rags to riches, so you know we on that guttah shit
I run the streets and I ain't fumbling
24/7 And the door still swinging
Say she feel comfortable with me 'cause she know I'm armed and dangerous
Looking in the mirror, I can see myself changing
Got wounds in my body, ****, gotta feel the pain, bitch
But we gon' keep on stomping, and we gon' keep on stunting
And we gon' keep on hunting, I'ma keep getting money
Main plug told me that he tryna drop a load on me
I told him, "Man, that jam fucked up, you **** told on me"
Back to Back in Scats and Tahoes I hit the road on em
My **** know I'm sticking to the G code, I'll never fold on me
She like, "Damn, I ain't never seen this much money before"
They like, "Damn, they ain't never seen this many gunners before"
Tryna blackball me, I know you don't wanna see me going broke
On them bodies, I can get a **** touched for the low
Spin, spin, spin, merry-go
Spin, spin, spin, merry-go
Spin, spin, spin, merry-go
We get to dropping, and pick 'em out like Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Keep on sucking 'til nut come out, I'm 'bout to fill her throat
And 'bout to train all them to ride the whole bitty know
Mafia business, mob ties, you get X'd out
Blood in this shit, so you know we bout wreck out
Ran up thirty G's, but I ain't even gotta flex nothing
Have you on your knees screaming, "Please, you the best guy"
Show me what you working with
Call me Don Dada 'cause they coming when I send da blitz
I give two fucks, I ain't worried about another bitch
Came from rags to riches, so you know we on that guttah shit
I run the streets and I ain't fumbling
24/7 And the door still swinging
Say she feel comfortable with me 'cause she know I'm armed and dangerous
Looking in the mirror, I can see myself changing
Got wounds in my body, ****, gotta feel the pain, bitch
Gotta feel my pain
Blood in my eyes, ****, gotta feel my pain
Gotta feel my pain
You **** gotta feel my pain, you can't stop me
Written by: Chanté Moore, D. Charmant, R. Aranda
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