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I came the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got my head to the sky and the on my back Grindin', you know you can find me dead President's homie cash, rule around me
I came the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got Gucci locs fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know you can find me dead homie, cash rule everything around me
Pinellas Count Von Florida raised born in the slums Where the young ain't safe 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 block was my
good at math but I could break down 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
cake like we won the lotto flyin' birds in the trunk Like there's no tomorrow, the code that we live By die by so now they don't sit high I ride by And BMU the Only niggas that I ride for 'til my close nigga
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 know where you can me dead President's homie cash, rule everything me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I never goin' back 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
its one hell of a motivation But it could put you in some fucked up I learned how to flip that white but that almost Got me life, knock, knock, the at the front door a brick in the toilet tryna flush more
What the fuck, do now, I'm locked up How the I'ma get out On the to riches and diamond rings Got a pistol on my lap get this green
Shit I'm tryna live dream, stay fly like a nigga Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em dollar jeans D-boy fresh from my head to my feet And I'm a tell ya like told me Cash everything around 2.P.
I came from the of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got my head to the sky and the on my back Grindin', you know where you can find me President's homie cash, everything around me
I came the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got Gucci locs fitted and the plastic on my lap you know where you can find me dead President's homie, rule everything around me
Oh yeah, you see I'm the last one right (Nigga) We got off (Off) They got off (Yeah)
Got off (Yes) You got off (Yeah) Got off
All these niggas got knocked off , see I'm the last left See I tell you what I do right, I go at a solid nigga I get me a couple nigga, solid block, ha, ha Go lock shit murk city, all the muthafuckin' city down
the whole muthafuckin' bank Nigga I put the on my back Nigga, a lot of y'all niggas wouldn't be If it wasn't for me, know what I'm sayin'
know how I don't work this shit for free And I was lookin' up for this nigga, what I'm sayin And this other nigga is here listenin' And this over here sayin', oh, I don't like that
Nigga, you fuck that ass up But I'm not going to for yo ass What the you man mean, what the fuck you mean I am that nigga, you know what I'm 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 young boss of the Real talk, you know and I know now, what it really is with ya nigga man