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I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' Got my to the sky and the city on my back Grindin', you where you can find me dead President's homie cash, everything around me
I came the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got them Gucci fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know you can find me dead homie, cash rule everything around me
Pinellas Count Von south raised born in the slums Where the young safe never had a crum so a Thug I became starded sellin' dope, to get the new J's My momma wasn't there, my wasn't either So I fuck school, the block was my teacher
Wasn't good at math but I could break a half in the pot Let it rock in the block on smash was high me And my ate, ate addicted to the fast cash We was all big weight in and out a state
Gettin' like we won the lotto flyin' birds in the trunk Like there's no tomorrow, that's the code we live By die by so now they don't sit high I ride by And BMU the Only niggas that I ride for my eyes close nigga
I came the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got my to the sky and the city on my back Grindin', you know where you can find me President's cash, rule everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never back Got them Gucci locs and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know you can find me dead President's homie, cash rule everything me
Money its one hell of a But it put you in some fucked up situations I learned how to flip that white but white almost Got me life, knock, knock, the feds at the front Half a brick in the toilet flush more
the fuck, I'ma do now, I'm locked up How the fuck get out On the road to riches and diamond Got a pistol on my lap get this green
Shit I'm tryna live that dream, stay fly like a Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em dollar jeans D-boy fresh from my head to my feet And I'm a ya like pack told me Cash rule around 2.P.
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I never goin' back Got my head to the sky and the city on my Grindin', you know where you can me dead President's cash, rule everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' Got them Gucci locs and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know where you can me dead President's homie, cash rule around me
Oh yeah, you see I'm the last one right (Nigga) We got off (Off) got knocked off (Yeah)
Got off (Yes) You got off (Yeah) Got off
All these niggas got off , see I'm the last nigga left See I tell you what I do right, I go at a solid nigga I get me a solids nigga, solid block, ha, ha Go lock shit down city, all the muthafuckin' city down
Nigga the whole muthafuckin' I put the city on my back Nigga, a lot of y'all wouldn't be eatin' If it for me, know what I'm sayin' niggas
Ain't know how I don't this shit for free And I was lookin' up for this nigga, what I'm sayin And this other nigga is over listenin' And this nigga over here sayin', oh, I like that
Nigga, you fuck that ass up But I'm not to work for yo ass What the you man mean, what the fuck you mean I am nigga, you know what I'm talkin' about?
Just listen, I was gonna say I'm not to say too much, you dig, ha, ha Just know that I am the brand new boss of the city Real talk, you know and I now, what it really is chyea with ya nigga man