Lyrics Gutta - Mike Wang

I came out the Gutter my nigga
Feel like im Forest you know im a runner my nigga
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Dash on a Hunnid my nigga,
Skrt, Hunnid
No looking back i'm just tryna go higher my nigga
Wooh Wooh Wooh
I woke up early in the morning
Shawty say she want me like the way i flex
I go buss it down and she a rider rider
Do that thang she doing with her neck
She gon ask me in the 4th quarter
What we is, I tell her baby we can text
Now she wanna go OT till she OD now i go rest

I drop bomb like its C4 when i go spit Don Wangg
And i got Wrist imma go drip and it gon shine like Sun
Got it like Book when i go shoot imma make hits for fun
Imma my take off like it's Westbrook imma go slam that dunk

If you gon talk that talk make sure you gon walk that walk
All that speech ain't really shit if you dont plan like Hawk
Imma go take that shit, go for the throne get the Crown on lock
Pull up my Entourage on stage watching me get it how i rock
Okay Yeah

Free Levi, he got a dream bout the Chevy
He got a lot to come talk about,
Fuck up the beat so i hope you all ready
I need a bag for the Bentleigh, i need a bag for the Cedes
im going hard in the paint
shout out Waka Flocka and you know i got hella Flame
Versace came and i rocked that
Saw the all whites and i bought that
Niggas swang and i fought back
Swang and i fought back
If you a Cain i don't want that, You know i can't trust that
I need an Abel not a fake fact

I came out the Gutter my nigga
Feel like im Forest you know im a runner my nigga
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Dash on a Hunnid my nigga,
Skrt, Hunnid
No looking back i'm just tryna go higher my nigga
Wooh Wooh Wooh