Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song livin' @ the bottom, artist - Twiztid. Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Song language: English
livin' @ the bottom |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I got a new life and this hold up |
| Go start splashing that Cold Duck |
| We celebrating like a motherfucker |
| Y’all brought it back like sho 'nuff |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| Now you can give back just like a masseuse |
| We been immersing the abuse and continue to treat family like an excuse |
| For the way that we were treated, misleaded |
| In an attempt to belittle and repeat it and can not defend it |
| That’s probably the reason we’re independent |
| No new friends without a question |
| It’s like a meadow of unspoken sins like, who’s to live by? |
| Once a homie now you can give a fuck if he live or die |
| One foot in the casket, the other foot in the real world |
| I know it sounds drastic, but I’m telling you how I feel, girl |
| Life’s a bitch with an attitude on the rag, always mad at you |
| Coming down like a storm, you do what you have to do |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I got a new life and this hold up |
| Go start splashing that Cold Duck |
| We celebrating like a motherfucker |
| Y’all brought it back like sho 'nuff |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| It ain’t about who’s right, it’s who’s first |
| Lies calling and the truth hurts |
| Misled is the new church |
| Put that on God like a new shirt |
| I’m sick and tired of |
| Feeling like I am |
| Keep biting my tongue while they get all their lies spun |
| Just want them to die, son |
| Set out on the right, son |
| For me to oblige none (Think this all the lies) |
| Come for me and I’ma be that killa |
| You don’t have to wait for that killa, diction |
| RIP Mac Miller, listen |
| Wish it was you in his position |
| Who else I got in my vision? |
| Everybody duckin' now that I’m spittin' |
| Up to kicks with boots for lickin' |
| Little pussy, who you think you gettin'? |
| Send the cowards to do your biddin' |
| Watch 'em scour but you keep that hidden |
| Devour you in a New York minute |
| If you talkin', my name’s up in it |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long |
| And we celebratin' ourselves |
| I got a new life and this hold up |
| Go start splashing that Cold Duck |
| We celebrating like a motherfucker |
| Y’all brought it back like sho 'nuff |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| We celebrating ourself, self, self |
| We celebrating ourself |
| We celebrating ourself |
| We celebrating ourself |
| We celebrating ourselves |