Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock Bottom, artist - Freddie Gibbs.
Date of issue: 02.08.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rock Bottom |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, if you a man put some muthafuckin' food on the table |
That’s what she said but still a nigga wasn’t able |
To get up some bread for the rent, lights, and cable |
The gas and water |
She actin like I’m tryna starve her |
And I know the baby growin' and her belly gotta eat too |
Only thing I got left is this gun on my belt, If I can’t feed myself how I’mma |
feed you? |
How I’mma ride with this tank on empty, sellin yola hoping that the jakes dont |
get me |
Cause when I leave the crib man that thang go wit' me |
My nigga from the jets got stained for a 50 |
Sack of the hard |
Tryna match you a broad |
Got 'em shot up in his car by a muthafuckin' dope fiend |
A bitch tryna get a fix, put my nigga in a ditch, we been hittin them licks |
since we was 14 |
Now they say you in a calmer place |
I couldn’t tell by the looks on yo' momma face |
Now everytime she look at me I see a look of disgrace |
She disappointed by the dreams we was lookin' to chase |
Cause we was cookin' the base and we was flippin' the spinach |
And if a nigga violated then we handled our business |
We never knew one day the street shit would catch up with us |
And I don’t roll with many niggas, you was one of the realest |
I’m like |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Coming in through the damn window |
(?) put up, couldn’t black it out |
Roll over, grab that indo |
While I was smoking last night, I knock it out |
Hit it up |
Had the motherfucking thing inside that bitch |
God damn, got to get up and walk it out |
Another day, another dirty ass dollar |
Make a nigga wanna holla, cause I can’t pop no tags |
Or pop my collar |
Looking at my mama, bout to go to work |
And my motherfucking daddy ain’t around |
But that’s a whole other problem |
Limo, cause I’m working on my demo |
Hoping I can get it in |
That can put my team on |
Get my probation off and make that paper |
Move around and shake these haters |
Praying that they |
Damn |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, open my mailbox and all I get to see is bill after bill |
Shit kinda slow ain’t no real money be comin' in but yo, I still got ten on the |
kil' |
Ten on the drank, a nigga be on ten when I’m sober to get me over keep me full |
of the poison |
My nigga Rich doin' a bid they sent the boys in, to get him if I would’ve been |
wit' him I woulda joined him |
And now I’m out here lurkin' the streets wit' no work feelin' like my throat |
been cut wit' no plug |
You know just what I mean if you ever done sold drugs, finna rob me a nigga |
cause I ain’t got no love |
And I ain’t got no qualification for no career move, people up in corporate |
America probably fear dude |
Gettin' shine off of my rhyme for like a year or two, still got the police |
lights up in my rearview |
Damn, as I sit behind a tint, in a car full of smoke |
Hopin' this officer don’t do nothin' to make me have to hurt him cause it’s |
over if I get caught up with this dope |
Give me a coal, might as well hang me from a rope |
Cause the government lynchin' niggas more than ever before |
Sort of like the slavery days but if we’re afraid to change |
Then how the fuck is we supposed to grow? |
They got a nigga like damn. |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |
Damn, it can’t get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom |
I’mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my |
problems |
I’m goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man |
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I’m goin' in circles man |