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I came from the bottom of the bottom, I never goin' back Got my head to the sky and the city on my Grindin', you where you can find me dead President's cash, rule everything 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 know where you can find me homie, cash rule everything around me
Pinellas Count Von south Florida raised born in the Where the young ain't never had a crum so a Thug I starded sellin' dope, just to get the new J's My momma wasn't there, my daddy wasn't 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 we won the lotto flyin' birds in the trunk Like there's no tomorrow, that's the code 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 eyes close
I from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got my to the sky and the city on my back Grindin', you know where you can me dead homie cash, rule everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' Got Gucci locs fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know where you can me dead President's homie, cash everything around me
Money its one 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 at the front door Half a brick in the toilet tryna 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 green
Shit I'm tryna that dream, stay fly like a nigga Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em thousand jeans fresh nigga from my head to my feet And I'm a tell ya like pack me Cash rule around 2.P.
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never back Got my to the sky and the city on my back Grindin', you where you can find me dead President's homie cash, rule around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never back Got Gucci locs fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know 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) got knocked 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 solids nigga, block, ha, ha Go lock shit down murk city, all the city down
Nigga the whole muthafuckin' Nigga I put the city on my Nigga, a lot of y'all niggas be eatin' If it for me, know what I'm sayin' niggas
Ain't 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 over here And this nigga over here sayin', oh, I don't that
Nigga, you fuck nigga's ass up But I'm not to work for yo ass What the you man mean, what the fuck you mean I am that nigga, you know I'm talkin' about?
Just listen, I was say somethin' I'm not to say too much, you dig, ha, ha Just know I am the brand new young boss of the city Real talk, you know and I know now, what it really is Fuck ya nigga man