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