Croosh - Gut lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 sh** 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 sh** 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 b**h who would you rather see? Tell me how does it feel [Hook [x2]] Why you stuck now I been going up now Give no f**s 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