Gut -

You can buy a lot of things but you can’t purchase finesse

I been smoking so much loud it started hurting my chest

'Bout to sell my piece for 30k, that worth nothing less

I know this shit won’t just come, I gotta work for success

Came up as an underdog, I turned a curse to a bless

I been feeling like the one, can’t find the words to express

Tryna' come as a friend she know me, she searching through texts

Back then she didn’t believe it, now she so certain I’m next

Yeah

I did this shit on my own

Don’t wanna sit on that throne

Used to read my texts but never reply, now all you do is hit up my phone

True colors get revealed

Should of just kept it real

Bitch who would you rather see?

Tell me how does it feel

Why you stuck now

I been going up now

Give no fucks now

I just follow my gut now

Took a risk now

Got gold on my wrist now

Living pissed now

Tell a hater sit down