Lyrics Gutter - Taz

I done came up out the mud, we done came up out the dirt.
I done been through almost everything, but now it doesn′t hurt
Yuh mama told me not to sell work,
Flip like 10 keys another 40 of the purp.
I had hoes in my shoes,
Now my airmax go berzerk,
Supreme on my hoodie no more gas station shirts.
I done dropped a rack on for my wrist, what you know bitch?
Came from nearly nothing, skating to the corner store bitch
I remember scraping up change for a pack of
Ports, now I got a stack up in the FTP shorts
I'm still whippin in my broken whip,
Tryna cop a Cadillac,
Published a whole book at 18 who can answer that?
I don′t see no motherfucker ever stoppin' me,
The more I grow the more these people give up top on me.
I done buy stuff ain't no one gon′ be the boss of me,
Did it by myself shoutout to my friends for dropping me.
Got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Sayin′ that I ain't shit, got me fucked up
You ain′t know me so keep your mouth shut,
I ain't see you in the streets what you bout′ bruh?
Got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Sayin' that I ain′t here workin',
Got me fucked up dropped a clothing
Brand, 60 something songs, got a bad bitch
How's it feel to hate me but you still is just a sad bitch?
I′m despicable
Ain′t no minions in this shit,
You just pitiful, never hear opinions in this shit.
I don't listen to nobody,
I just listen to my gut I just went and
Flipped a body, went home quick and flipped a cut.
Boy I lean with it,
I rock with it I done milly rocked dope up in my sock with it
I don′t hit the folks,
Pull up hit your folks heard he robbed
That motherfucker for his zipper coat.
See I flex on motherfuckers when I walk in the room,
These people used to say they hate me now they wanna be cool.
I just tell em' yeah we good but they know what I meant,
I just learned how to forgive, never learned how to forget.
I don′t know how to regret,
For my actions I'm responsible didn′t
Think that living past 18 was even possible.
Had a warrant on my name and still I'm never stoppable,
I drop a song and they hold tape get thrown out and forgetten, yuh.
Got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Sayin' that I ain′t shit, got me fucked up
You ain′t know me so keep your mouth shut,
I ain't see you in the streets what you bout′ bruh?
Got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Sayin' that I ain′t here workin',
Got me fucked up dropped a clothing
Brand, 60 something songs, got a bad bitch
How′s it feel to hate me but you still is just a sad bitch?