Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From The Bottom, artist - Mr. MaseDate of issue: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
From The Bottom |
| Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat |
| , this pretend to see what I done seen |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| I remember them long nights, it was me and 3Three |
| Momma could never sleep at night, cause we was in the streets |
| Was sellin' ratchets, we had 30's, and we had them B’s |
| At the table, Montana counting pills, I’m rollin' weed |
| I ain’t never come in when the lights went out |
| I was up in New York when they broke in the house |
| I was steady hittin' licks when we fell in a drought |
| Had just pulled off when them boys ran down |
| Give a fuck who you is, I’ll never stand down |
| Had no key to the trap, I ain’t have no phone |
| On the come up, I ain’t had no hand-outs |
| Went in, went hard, and I got it on my own |
| And I swear that they don’t know, what I been through |
| I refuse to lose, all this shit that I been through |
| I ain’t never go to school, walk in that bitch and I’m breakin' the rules |
| Revolver, never throwin' out no clues |
| Let him run up and he making the news |
| Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat |
| , this pretend to see what I done seen |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| I’m a star, how I finish, no sleep gang |
| Trappin' with the local legend, we got street fame |
| , minimize my casualties, it’s goin' against the grain |
| I’m runnin' plays, Young P. Miller |
| Made a couple M’s as a street dealer |
| I stayed true, free C. Miller, and it’s No Limit 'til I see clearer |
| It was no love, I was overlooked |
| Now they show love, cause I’m over booked |
| I dropped one song, I know they shook |
| Man, that’s fake love, cause I know the look |
| I was left out the equation, so I got it out the mud |
| Many niggas so impatient, keep running 'til you run it up |
| Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat |
| , this pretend to see what I done seen |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| These haters mad that we get it, I see they hate that we on |
| I pull that double R truck, I’ma get some top in your home |
| From the projects, to mansions, niggas drippin' in ice |
| Hit the club with my niggas, we poppin' bottles tonight |
| Nigga came from the trappin', to struggle and pain |
| From breakin' down bricks and taking over the game |
| Nigga shoes say Mayotte, if she bad I’ma body it |
| Nigga jump out a Rolls into a fuckin' Bugatti |
| I’m allergic to broke niggas, don’t fuck with no fake hoes |
| My youngins got Dracos, we catch you, it’s case closed |
| Free my nigga Murda, we gon' thug 'til the end |
| I’m the plug and the shooter, all we do is just in |
| Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat |
| , this pretend to see what I done seen |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| It brought the hustle out of me |
| Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet |
| Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me |