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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 you can find me dead President's homie cash, rule around me
I came from the of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got them Gucci fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you where you can find me dead President's homie, cash rule everything me
Pinellas Count Von south Florida 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 wasn't there, my daddy wasn't either So I said fuck school, the was my teacher
Wasn't at math but I could break down a half in the pot Let it rock in the block on smash that was me And my niggas ate, ate addicted to the fast We was all flippin' big weight in and out a
Gettin' 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 sit high when I ride by And BMU the Only niggas that I for 'til my eyes close nigga
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I 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 of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got them Gucci fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know where you can find me President's homie, cash everything around me
Money its one hell of a But it could put you in some up situations I learned how to flip that white but that almost Got me life, knock, knock, the at the front door Half a brick in the tryna flush more
What the fuck, do now, I'm locked up How the I'ma get out On the road to riches and rings Got a pistol on my lap tryna get this
Shit I'm tryna that dream, stay fly like a nigga wings, I'm so fly in 'em thousand dollar jeans D-boy fresh nigga my head to my feet And I'm a tell ya pack told me Cash rule around 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 homie cash, rule everything me
I from 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 nigga See I you what I do right, I go holla at a solid nigga I get me a couple solids nigga, block, ha, ha Go lock down murk city, all the muthafuckin' city down
Nigga the whole muthafuckin' Nigga I put the on my back Nigga, a lot of y'all niggas be eatin' If it wasn't for me, know what I'm niggas
Ain't know how I don't work shit for free And I was up for this nigga, know what I'm sayin And other nigga 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 going to for yo ass the fuck you man mean, what the fuck you mean I am that nigga, you know what I'm talkin'
Just listen, I was gonna say I'm not to say too much, you dig, ha, ha Just that I am the brand new young boss of the city Real talk, you know and I know now, what it is chyea Fuck with ya man