From Da Bottom

Young niggas gettin' money And we don't owe you niggas shit I'm from Philly nigga We come from the bottom Come from nothin' And niggas got the nerve to ask me why I'm stuntin? Huh? I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, drunk Spade with Hov In the vip of the 40, with some bad-ass hoes Had my grip on my forty, still was at that stove The same night work got cooked half that sold A pyrex and a triple beam Like Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a fiend Talking dirty to these niggas with my Listerine If I was there you know we ball, Mr. Clean I'm talking LIV Sunday blowing hella racks Just getting right cause in my life I been from hell and back I'm just that nice and I don't write so you can tell 'em that I'm just making up for nights when I was selling crack On the corner in the cold try'na sling them O's And half my niggas in the city went against the code Them niggas told, still partying them niggas bold But I'm like fuck it I'm young and getting it them niggas old Take a walk up to that mirror boy look at yourself You see a getta or a nigga just lookin' for help And every night I'm in the studio killing myself A lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm feeling myself Fuck em' though They screaming be humble, boy be humble But ain't nobody say that when my stomach used to rumble Looked in a cell when I seen my dreams crumble Now I'm out here buzzing you can here the bee's bumble Seen some things that can't be told I was told these roads was pure as gold I never told I never sold my soul I just went at every thing I dove Nobody's going back to da bottom Nobody's going to da bottom I can't be every nigga role model I can't go back to the bottom Niggas getting high, just to take the pain away When I'm just getting by couple million for a rainy day Off season but I practice like I got a game today And everybody ain't gon' make it out it's a shame to say Feeling like Mike before the fade away I'm like should I take the shot? or let it fade away? And all this love I'm getting ain't gon' take the hate away But these haters motivate me in a crazy way Ain't no I in team - from what I done seen It's every man for himself well, until I intervene I put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper like lions when they smell blood When dream shatters they sell love like cocaine Or heroin from heroin I'm Cobain I'm blowing up I did my own thing They want my soul and my body for a little chain I'm dancing with the Illuminati call it Soul Train Nigga Last night I forgot to pray for shit that I got today The devil 'round the corner and the reaper a block away It's body after body very few of us find a way You gotta watch for the hook like you sticking Dr. J My defensive is like three fences and a brick wall I get soft every time we go against ya'll I'm on guard play the point like I'm Chris Paul You get crossed like AI did Mike for this ball For this rock you get shot, picked off Cause in this game we shooting metal like it's pin ball I put this Mac to your face like lip gloss And do you right and put you on ice like Lindros Nigga I started with a dollar and a dream And I'm willing to go and get it by any means I can't be every nigga role model Why nobody my role model I got my own son to raise And my life is very precious And my son expect me to walk through that door every night So any nigga try and stop my shine gotta get it All my niggas out to get it And we ain't never going back to the bottom None of my niggas I hear everybody talking He spending too much money be humble Man fuck all that Who was talking when I was dead broke starving huh? Ay Gutta, what these niggas talking huh? It's D.C. double M, G We been jumped out the barrel on your crab ass niggas You heard me? Meek Milly, real nigga for life!