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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 find me President's homie cash, everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never back Got them locs fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know where you can me dead President's homie, rule everything around me
Count Von south Florida raised born in the slums Where the young ain't safe never had a so a Thug I starded sellin' dope, just to get the new J's My momma wasn't there, my wasn't either 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 on smash 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 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 when I by And BMU the Only niggas that I ride for 'til my eyes close
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 you can find me dead President's homie cash, rule everything me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never back Got them locs fitted and the plastic on my lap you know where you can find me dead President's homie, cash rule everything me
Money its one of a motivation But it could put you in some fucked up I learned how to flip white but that white almost Got me life, knock, knock, the feds at the front Half a in the toilet tryna flush more
the fuck, I'ma 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 tryna get this
I'm tryna live that dream, stay fly like a nigga Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em thousand dollar fresh nigga from my head to my feet And I'm a tell ya pack told me Cash rule everything 2.P.
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 President's cash, rule 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 you can find me dead President's homie, cash rule around 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 knocked off , see I'm the nigga left See I tell you what I do right, I go holla at a 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 city on my Nigga, a lot of y'all niggas be eatin' If it wasn't for me, what I'm sayin' niggas
know how I don't work this shit for free And I was lookin' up for nigga, know what I'm sayin And this other nigga is here listenin' And this over here sayin', oh, I don't like that
Nigga, you that nigga's ass up But I'm not going to for yo ass the fuck you man mean, what the fuck you mean I am that nigga, you what I'm talkin' about?
listen, I was gonna say somethin' I'm not to say too much, you dig, ha, ha Just know that I am the brand new young of the city talk, you know and I know now, what it really is chyea Fuck ya nigga man