| Bottom of the map
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| Came outta' here
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| You ain’t realer than
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| Fuck outta' here
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| Going way, way…
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| Way outta' here
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| Said I wouldn’t pull through it
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| Fuck outta' here
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| I know some people caught cases
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| I know some people on papers
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| I know some people won’t name 'em
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| That owe me a couple more favors
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| You can make it, I did
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| You can take shit, I did
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| You can fake it, they did
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| All they hatin' they did
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| Came out like a braveheart
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| Meet at the graveyard
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| Cannot compete with the face card
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| You are not safe for the safeguard
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| We in the
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| Showtime at Apollo
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| Having shit like it’s a convo'
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| Hit a round with the gonzo
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| Still stickin' to the task
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| Never trippin' on the past
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| I ain’t trippin' on a damn thing 'less a nigga playin' wit' my bag
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| What you doin', I done done it
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| People screamin' one-hundred
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| I know the turf 'cause I’m from it
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| The fake be hurtin' my stomach
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| Motivation my brother
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| Hit the gym and do wonders
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| Drop a tape and do numbers
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| Hit the bank for new hunda’s
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| Shit cool, but be humble
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| If that’s ya lady, don’t fumble
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| Praise God, I been covered
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| I made it outta' that jungle
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| Bottom of the map
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| Came outta' here
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| You ain’t realer than
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| Fuck outta' here
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| Going way, way…
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| Way outta' here
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| Said I wouldn’t pull through it
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| Fuck outta' here
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| I know some people caught cases
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| I know some people on papers
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| I know some people won’t name 'em
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| That owe me a couple more favors
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| You can make it, I did
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| You can take shit, I did
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| You can fake it, they did
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| All they hatin' they did
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| Uhh
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| Meet at the boat docks, I get your folks shot
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| I prayed oh I pray, got my momma out a dope spot
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| Best friends turned rival, had to fight for this title
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| Hollow-tips in my rifle, my ol' girl was my idol
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| I hope you cautious young solider, you know it’s sharks in that water
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| My cousin taught me how to break it back and then we chop it down with that soda
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| I run laps around niggas
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| Carousel on these hoes
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| I take my problems with pride, and I thank the Lord when they go
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| And sizzle
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| Bottom of the map
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| Came outta' here
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| You ain’t realer than
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| Fuck outta' here
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| Going way, way…
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| Way outta' here
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| Said I wouldn’t pull through it
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| Fuck outta' here
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| I know some people caught cases
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| I know some people on papers
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| I know some people won’t name 'em
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| That owe me a couple more favors
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| You can make it, I did
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| You can take shit, I did
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| You can fake it, they did
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| All they hatin' they did |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Bottom , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Trust the Process, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп