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I came from the bottom of the bottom, I 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, rule 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 where you can find me homie, cash rule everything around me
Pinellas Count Von south raised born in the slums Where the young ain't safe had a crum so a Thug I became starded dope, just to get the new J's My momma wasn't there, my wasn't either So I said fuck school, the was my teacher
Wasn't good at math but I could break down a 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 big weight in and out a state
Gettin' like 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 don't 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 you can find me dead President's homie cash, everything around me
I from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back Got them locs fitted and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know where you can me dead homie, cash rule everything around me
Money its one hell of a But it could put you in fucked up situations I learned how to flip that but that white almost Got me life, knock, knock, the feds at the door a brick in the toilet 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 on my lap tryna get this green
Shit I'm live that dream, stay fly like a nigga Grew wings, I'm so fly in 'em thousand jeans D-boy nigga from my head to my feet And I'm a ya like pack told me Cash rule everything 2.P.
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't 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 never goin' back Got them Gucci locs and the plastic on my lap Grindin' you know you can find me dead President's homie, cash everything 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 what I do right, I go at a solid nigga I get me a solids nigga, solid 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 wouldn't be eatin' If it for me, know 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 is over here listenin' And this nigga over here sayin', oh, I don't like
Nigga, you that nigga's ass up But I'm not to work for yo ass What the fuck you man mean, what the fuck you I am nigga, you know what I'm talkin' about?
Just listen, I was say somethin' 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, it really is chyea Fuck with ya man