| Comin' up, I had roaches mouse in my crib
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| Swear to God, I ain’t neva had shit
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Hundreds in my right, hundreds in my left
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| Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left
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| Cause I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Drinkin' lean out the bottle, cause today I’m feelin' great
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| Got this 30 on me, don’t make me put it in yo face
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| Cause I came up from the bottom, you kill for em dollas
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| Put it on my momma, man, I swear I’m chasing gwala
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| R.I.P. | 
| to my homies, lot of niggas be phoney
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| Hopin I fall off, I tell 'em wait on it
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| Cause I came up from the bottom, sellin' dope in the projects
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| Juggin' and finnessin', doin whateva get profit
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| Savage squad my squad, we go to war with the country
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| I’m so cool with this cool on my mac
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| I swear to God it get ugly
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| All my bitches they love me, all yo bitches dusty
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| I came up from the bottom, I swear i neva had nuttin'
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| Comin' up, I had roaches mouse in my crib
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| Swear to God, I ain’t neva had shit
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Hundreds in my right, hundreds in my left
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| Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left
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| Cause I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Hundreds bitches on my dick, 30k up on my wrist
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| Came up from the bottom, I ain’t neva had shit
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| Can’t forget first time when I learned how to whip
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| Seen that shit, ain’t been right since
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| Came up from the bottom, yo ass a get slaughtered
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| If it get serious, kidnap yo mamma and daughter
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| Shootin' .30s at yo apartment, catch you lackin' at yo garbage
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| These niggas ain’t with the shits, I swear to God they imposters
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| Flexin' on these bitches, you can ask yo baby momma
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| Went from eatin noodles baloney, now Im eatin steak and lobster
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| Lot of niggas snitchin', man they talkin' to the coppers
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| Ever since a yung nigga been runnin' afta dollas
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| Comin' up, I had roaches mouse in my crib
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| Swear to God, I ain’t neva had shit
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom
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| Hundreds in my right, hundreds in my left
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| Try to rob me, I swear to God you get left
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| Cause I came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Came up from the bottom
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| Man, I came up from the bottom |