Chords for GloRilla - Westside Baby (Gutta) official video prod by Hitkidd

_ Hey, what'd you say you were for?
I'm ready sir
You have been focused on your rap career I don't want to hear nothing else
You've been got the faith
Boy that wasn't even my motherfuckin' fault
I don't give a damn it's your fault
Who would've confessed to a mother's extreme aggression
[E] _ _ _ _ _ Fuckin' rude _
You bitch shoulda been doing that shit
Instead of her fight mother fuckin' shit
Look at her hanging out
[N] _ What _ the fuck is y'all doing here?
Y'all supposed to be working
You supposed to be god damn doing
Fuckin work, but you ain't doing shit.
You know what? _
You _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ say yes you fine
_ _ You you you you're right.
She got a psycho shit and get the fuck up out of here.
Fuck this shit, how bout that?
I don't need this shit.
I'm a motherfuckin rapper.
Fuck you, fuck this motherfuckin job.
Fuck out.
_ Fuck out of this shit.
_ _ Well get the fuck up now, [Fm] Stashman.
_ Ready to shoot. _ _ _
[G] Woo, [Fm] hey.
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_ _ _ [G] _ [Ab] _ [F] _ _ _
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_ _ _ Oh, for Jesus, homie.
Hey, let go.
Fuck money, talk and walk.
So I don't wanna hear you startin it.
No time to hear you talkin bout how [G] you not like [Ab] the broad in it.
[Fm] Never when I like no homie, you know I'm always going in.
I'm about to go in and rock some drinks and I ain't talkin bout no hens.
They be thinkin I'm not bout it.
Bitch, come get [Ab] up with me then.
And then [Fm] the nigga out there hit it, bet he tryna hit again.
So quick to meet bout nothin that you heard Glorilla rap about.
Don't owe nobody shit.
What the fuck I gotta countin bout?
I come from the gutter, where them young niggas be crashin out.
Now I'm cashin out.
Check out how fast that shit is time around.
I'm so independent I be quick to [Ab] yell out, fuck a nigga.
[Fm] Hell, he ain't know my ass, but at the same time I ain't stunnin, nigga.
He thinkin that I'm in for the whole time, I got another nigga.
He thinkin that I'm for a whole time, I'm from the gutter, nigga.
Ay, I'm from the gutter, nigga.
That's [G] why I be [Fm] thuggin, nigga.
Pretty ass up here, but I'm from where that shit get ugly, nigga.
I ain't gutter, nigga.
That's why I love them gutter niggas.
3-1-2-7 [Cm] Westside, baby.
That's the gutter, [Fm] nigga. _ _
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