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