Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Came from the Bottom, artist - Ralo. Date of issue: 11.02.2017
Song language: English
Came from the Bottom |
| Still dream of that Bentley truck, and I’ma try to buy it |
| I used to think about giving up, I cannot deny it |
| In this prison crate and I feel like I’m dyin' |
| Tell 'em I’m a lion, tell 'em I’m a giant |
| Tell 'em folks I’m never quitting, until I did it |
| For every nigga sitting in prison, I’m representing |
| Send flowers to all of our women and ask the lord to forgive me |
| Lil Ralo in the building, I came from pimping and stealing |
| I just took my bitch to the club and she made it rain |
| Of course you never changed, look how far young nigga came |
| They put dirt on our name, how the fuck real can be lame |
| Remember I ain’t have a thang, they should be proud of what I gained |
| Somebody better tell 'em I never fold under pressure |
| Every day we goin' extra and tell 'em I never settle |
| Never settle for these niggas, never settle for these bitches |
| I got the world attention, tell 'em sit back and just listen |
| Ralo came from the bottom, I didn’t have a dollar |
| Remember begging for tomorrow, riding my Impala |
| Remember we ain’t have nada, now we got a lotta |
| Everything, heaven came |
| I told my mama I’d never give up |
| None of them changes didn’t ever help us |
| I know they wishin' that prison kept us |
| We go to war and it’s us against us |
| They see the black against black |
| They see the world on my back |
| They see the police attack |
| They do not worry 'bout that |
| How can we ever relax? |
| They know that rule for a fact |
| My dog ain’t never gettin' out of prison |
| Sometimes I wish that he never did it |
| He twenty-two with a life sentence |
| What he gon' do with a life sentence? |
| What he gon' do for the rest of his life? |
| Sometimes we do wrong to try to get right |
| We make them sacrifices every night |
| Just to buy us something that we gon' like |
| Ralo came from the bottom, I didn’t have a dollar |
| Remember begging for tomorrow, riding my Impala |
| Remember we ain’t have nada, now we got a lotta |
| Everything, heaven came |
| Somebody better tell 'em I never fold under pressure |
| Every day we goin' extra and tell 'em I never settle |
| Never settle for these niggas, never settle for these bitches |
| I got the world attention, tell 'em sit back and just listen |