| A nigga came from the bottom, down below
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| 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor
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| Always dreamed about the Forgiato feet, now they down below
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| A nigga got so much money on me, I can’t count no more
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| 'Member I was in the project walls, couldn’t even get a loan
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| Now these niggas got they hands out, if I ain’t give it, I’d be wrong
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| 'Member I was in the county jail none of these bitches wasn’t pickin' up the
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| phone
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| Now they bangin' my line, I ain’t got time no more
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| A nigga started from the bottom, now I’m livin'
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| Early morning, uncle whippin' in the kitchen
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| Some people said I couldn’t do it and then I did it
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| Look at my bank account, I’m runnin' up the digits
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| I ain’t into all that «Doin'-that-facade» shit
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| I walk it, I talk it, I live it
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| Come to the bird house, look at the garage, nigga
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| My Bentley coupe got a couple pigeons
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| I was down on my ass, had to go a new direction
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| Bought mom a Gucci purse, gave her 10 racks, told her you ain’t gotta stress it
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| It ain’t even an emergency and a nigga 'bout to pull up in a 911
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| Just to feed my dawgs, I told God it’s a blessin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| A nigga came from the bottom, down below
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| 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor
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| Always dreamed about the Forgiato feet, now they down below
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| A nigga got so much money on me, I can’t count no more
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| Down below, down below
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| Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow
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| Down below, down below
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| Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah yeah
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| Roddy Ricch, yeah, I never took the safe route
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| Nigga came from the bottom, I had to make it out
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| I was trappin' in the box, I had to break out
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| Hurt my soul when the feds kicked down the vacant house
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| Black truck on the corner, they had a stakeout
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| Seen a dopeboy pullin' out a Wraith out
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| Had to get up out the hood to the lake house
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| The head chef 'bout to bring my steak out
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| I was pourin' up the liters, swipin' them Visas
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| They think a nigga Rondo 'cause I always kept a Nina
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| Now my jewelry wetter than Aquafina, quick trip to Catalina
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| White bitch bad as Selena, fuck her, then a nigga gotta leave
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| I just wanna shine like the Wraith roof stars 'cause a nigga been down so long
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| Ain’t nobody see, bird vision, dawg, got it all on our own
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| 'Member them nights I was trappin', I was trappin' all night long
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| Now I keep a shooter on the right, just in case a nigga try to do me wrong
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| A nigga came from the bottom, down below (Down below)
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| 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor (Sleepin' on the floor,
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| yeah)
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| Always dreamed about the Forgiato feet, now they down below
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| A nigga got so much money on me, I can’t count no more
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| Down below (Down below), down below (Yeah, yeah)
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| Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow (Woah, oh, oh)
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| Down below, down below (Woah, oh, oh, oh)
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| Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| Scott, you lit this bitch up, nigga
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah, down below
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| Down below, down below, down below
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| Down below, down below, oh, oh |