Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From The Bottom, artist - Young Greatness.
Date of issue: 31.12.2015
Song language: English
From The Bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
Flexin hard in that new couppe |
Like froot loops |
Sippin money suit |
In the front zoo |
With that money dude |
My partner told me just to kill these niggas |
Like I feel it man |
I don’t feel these niggas |
In the new reign |
Man I love that feeling |
Repping Q. C |
Man we run yo nigga |
Any nigga petty like competty fetti can’t come style my flow |
If a nigga try me kill his partner |
Caught a body coming hard from the bottom |
We sippin that dirty sprite |
My niggas will end your life |
Shooting on motor bikes |
I’m feeling like poltergeist |
You you roll the dice |
I never back down for a nigga |
I kill your whole hood for my nigga |
I hear a lot of niggas talking shit but would you really kamikaze for your nigga |
I’m a thief in the night I will kill your dream |
Fuck all the rapping a murder scene |
Q.C the label money on the table |
Kicked down your door now all my niggas Abel |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All these niggas talking shit when all it to me is steady motivating |
I was on the corner with all the shooters |
I was in the corner with all the looters |
I was in the corner with all the niggas |
When money drop it change the niggas i’ll do ya |
I would never tell you none of my dreams |
I would never show you none of my cream |
Imma count it with money machines |
I will park the bentley right on your block |
Hop out the F and be hanging this cock |
Told my daddy right before he died |
I’m the best alive |
I could feel it |
And he told me from the corner |
Take the shit off all your haters that be living |
So bring me my toilet paper |
And none but Allah could say it |
Counting up a hundred thou |
With hundred pound bar |
That’s a feeling |
In the kitchen with my niggas whipping up the YOLO boy that’s a feeling |
Running out of time see the finish line trying to touch a couple million |
Fuck these niggas imma kill them |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom |