Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Meek
Young niggas money
And we don't owe you shit
I'm Philly nigga
We come from the
Come nothin'
And niggas got the to ask me why I'm stuntin?

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, Spade with Hov
In the vip of the 40, with bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty, still was at stove
The same night work got cooked half that
A pyrex and a beam
Like Mr. King had a we ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty to these with my Listerine
If I was there you know we ball, Mr.
I'm LIV Sunday blowing hella racks
Just getting right cause in my life I been from and back
I'm that nice and I don't write so you can tell 'em that
I'm just making up for when I was selling crack
On the corner in the cold sling them O's
And half my in the city went against the code
Them niggas told, still partying them bold
But I'm like it I'm young and getting it them niggas old
Take a walk up to mirror boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a nigga lookin' for help
And every I'm in the studio killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm feeling
Fuck em'
screaming be humble, boy be humble
But nobody say that when my stomach used to rumble
Looked in a cell when I my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can here the bumble

Buordan]
Seen some things can't be told
I was told roads was pure as gold
I told I never sold my soul
I went at every thing I dove

[Hook:
Nobody's going back to da
Nobody's to da bottom
I be every nigga role model
I can't go back to the

[Verse 2: Mill]
getting high, just to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by million for a rainy day
Off season but I like I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon' make it out it's a to say
Feeling like Mike before the fade
I'm like should I take the or let it fade away?
And all this love I'm ain't gon' take the hate away
But haters motivate me in a crazy way
Ain't no I in - from what I done seen
every man for himself well, until I intervene
I put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper like lions when they blood
When dream shatters sell love like cocaine
Or from heroin I'm Cobain
I'm up I did my own thing
They want my soul and my body for a chain
I'm dancing with the Illuminati call it Soul

[Verse 3: Mill]
Last night I to pray for shit that I got today
The devil 'round the corner and the reaper a block
It's body after body few of us find a way
You gotta watch for the hook you sticking Dr. J
My is like three fences and a brick wall
I get soft every we go against ya'll
I'm on play the point like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did for this ball
For this you get shot, picked off
Cause in this game we shooting metal it's pin ball
I put this Mac to your like lip gloss
And do you and put you on ice like Lindros

[Outro: Mill]
I started with a dollar and a
And I'm to go and get it by any means
I can't be every nigga role
Why nobody my model
I got my own son to
And my life is very
And my son expect me to through that door every night
So any nigga try and stop my gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we never going back to the bottom
None of my
I hear everybody
He too much money be humble
Man fuck all
Who was when I was dead broke starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what these niggas talking
D.C. double M, G
We been out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Meek Milly, nigga for life!