Long Way From the Bottom

You did good, Slick Fuck man, I survive, fuck, I get it how I live, you heard me? I take what I want, you heard me? Believe that, you heard me? I pour four fours No sore throat If it ain't 'bout dough I can't go Haters can't live How I came up Bitch I'm on the come up Link up Smokin' on some hydro Hit it slow oh oh Sniffin' on the pico She wanna go oh oh Run that shit like Pedro Need my pesos Leave 'em with a halo Drop the pin hoe This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming Don't give no fuck Bitch you know what's up Got the TEC-Y untucked And we shooting ain't no bluff If she leaving then she fuck (Hmm) All up in her guts I be knucking when I buck Sipping three hundred a cup Baby feining, I'm the plug Hoe don't want no problems $crim said "Woe, you got 'em" Grey*59, I'm mobbin' Only way is up This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming I'm with the shits Paint 'ya face like kiss Need a Breitling on my wrist Why you acting like a bitch I'mma try you in the pit Smoke 'em like a splidd I get higher than a blimp It's a hot boy Check my temp I don't know you Plead the fifth Woackhardt in my soda Hoe, I thought I told 'ya Try me, send them souljas All up 'ya shit Long way from the bottom (Bottom) Hoe you won't try me I got em (got em) Out of hell I'm rising (rising) Turn me up baby I got em (got em) I'm going Scotty Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming This how I'm coming Ain't no play Semi on spray I be slidin' all day Stuff my Backwood with an eighth I'mma throw it in 'ya face Pissin' on ya' grave Competition, you ain't safe Keep a cutter That's a shank Get you wet up like a lake Boy you Pontchartrain Xanax for my pain Ducking on a plane I cannot complain Long way from the bottom (Bottom) Hoe you won't try me I got 'em (got 'em) Out of hell I'm rising (rising) Turn me up baby I got 'em (got 'em) I'm going Scotty Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up Beam me up