Dopehead - Guttah guttah lyrics

[Verse 1: Dopehead] Guttah guttah, smother your mother A lot of n***as hated him but that was my brother Always kept it 100 and that's why i love him And when he came home from jail he stayed with me and my momma Flashback to '06 spinal(??) printers, 7 dollars for point 6 We got that cali kush, low-pack, cracks, tryin' to get rich We got the whole campus on lock and nobody snitch Some sh** popped off, i can't translate it But guttah beat the fiend got the whole spot raided Damn that's my n***a always have good times And when we cop j's he could only rock kid-size Getting high, laughing puffin' reefer Back when b-moe told guttah bet your sneakers So when I roll a blunt, I shed a tear And n***as from my hood, don't even care That's f**ed up, it ain't fair My n***a was a soldier, told me luke they can't hold you [Verse 2: Dopehead] My cousin grew up in Detroit, moved to VA they took his life He tried to get this money, ot, every day a sacrifice He called me every day and night, telling me luke you got to write And when i come visit the D imma change everybodys life But the devil was at work, n***as hated outta spite Guttah told me k** these rappers, f** these haters, live your life If they hate, then let them hate, if its drama we gon' ride k**as never hesitate, snitches never see the trial He told me "n***a life is filed When you're rolling with the team And you're tryna' get the ring And nevertheless bro show your style" He said this summer we gon' k** them When we walk up in the building With them bruisers we're familiar making everybody proud Told me he would call me back, bouta' go k** it on the block I woke up the next morning to the sad news guttah was shot By his brothers cousin set-up k**ed straight on the block By his brothers cousin set-up k**ed straight on the block Fix this lyrics please