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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 where you can find me homie cash, rule everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' 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
Pinellas Count Von 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 wasn't So I said fuck school, the 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 in and out a state
Gettin' cake like we won the lotto flyin' birds in the Like there's no tomorrow, that's the code that we 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 head to the sky and the on my back Grindin', you know you can find me dead homie cash, rule everything around me
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' Got them Gucci locs fitted and the 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 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 door Half a brick in the tryna flush more
What the fuck, do now, I'm locked up How the fuck get out On the road to and diamond rings Got a pistol on my lap tryna get this
Shit I'm tryna live that dream, stay fly a nigga Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em thousand dollar D-boy fresh nigga my head to my feet And I'm a tell ya like told me Cash rule everything 2.P.
I came 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 President's homie cash, everything 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 where you can me dead President's homie, cash rule around me
Oh yeah, you see I'm the one left right (Nigga) We got off (Off) got knocked 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 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
the whole muthafuckin' bank Nigga I put the city on my Nigga, a lot of y'all niggas be eatin' If it wasn't for me, know what I'm sayin'
Ain't know how I don't work this for free And I was up for this nigga, know what I'm sayin And this nigga is over here listenin' And this nigga over here sayin', oh, I like that
Nigga, you that nigga's ass up But I'm not going to for yo ass What the fuck you man mean, what the you mean I am that nigga, you what I'm talkin' about?
Just listen, I was say somethin' I'm not to say too much, you dig, ha, ha Just know that I am the brand new boss of the city Real talk, you know and I now, what it really is chyea with ya nigga man