[Hook: Lil Omi G] Reporting live from the gutter Reporting live from the gutter, mayne Reporting live from the gutter [Verse 1: Lil Omi G] Reporting live from the gutter I always thank god for my mother I do this just to show her I love her Even if were alone we have each other Now thinking way back, when we were just alone Living in the cold but at least we had a home We would get in arguments about me skipping like a stone About me always on my phone Being lazy like I'm bone I would tell her I'm writing music it puts me in my zone I don't even like school they tell me things that I've known She would tell me "be careful I don't really like your tone" I said "I would change by the time that I'm grown" She said "I really hope you do All I want is that you get through high school Follow all the rules don't hang out with these fools" I would say "They're my crew" She said "If it was money or you, you know what they would choose?" I never thought that it'd be true I just a**umed that everything would be cool But out of the blue they turned their face like the moon The anger I consumed Set me up for my doom It would come soon I felt like I was trapped in a room Like I just lost my mind I left it behind I just could not find I guess I'm one of a kind Because I'm in my prime (x2) [Bridge: Lil Omi G] Now watch me just shine Now watch me just grind They say money is the time The deadline is at nine I guess I'm paying a fine I'm getting out of line I'm taking what is rightfully mine You can tell with the way that I grind That I... [Hook: Forever Dyna] Oooo-oooo-oooh Live from the gutter [Verse 2: Forever Dyna] Live from the gutter Many places to another Five races from mother Too many thoughts, all clutter Utter stress, get away from the view Utter mess, shut the shutter, who knew That this is what it would come to Ultimately decided This is safer for me Seemingly guided From those who can see Started with my ABC's Moved up to the whole alphabet Counting money like 123 And it hasn't changed a bit Quick wit and I'm proud to admit Walked out of PE, mentally fit Trick works so stick with it Chair's too inviting, I won't sit I got work to do, where my permit I don't have to cater to the likes of you After all I been through After all the words you never meant Saying I'm fake 'cus of all the money spent Being wealthy don't mean I'm content Not healthy but nobody wanna hear me vent I've seen and went, disappear without consent Not a single soul would notice, past or present Everyone stole happiness, as a last present More in store for me, worth less than a cent Repent all my misdeeds and find a new lead