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Meek Mill - Came From The Bottom (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Clemons
Anthony Clemons
Composer
Nikolas Papamitrou
Nikolas Papamitrou
Composer
Alexander Papamitrou
Alexander Papamitrou
Composer
Anthony "breakitdwn" Cruz
Anthony "breakitdwn" Cruz
Composer
Jordan Holt-May
Jordan Holt-May
Composer
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Papz
Nick Papz
Producer
xander.
xander.
Producer
Landstrip Chip
Landstrip Chip
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Michael "Mackey" Dietrick
Michael "Mackey" Dietrick
Recording Engineer
Naiem "Lor" Parker
Naiem "Lor" Parker
Mixing Engineer
Anthony "breakitdwn" Cruz
Anthony "breakitdwn" Cruz
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(We got Xander) I'm back on that DreamChaser shit, man, fuck it Loyalty brings forth royalty (yo, Nick Papz, make it slap, brr) Forever Uh, Lamborghini through the hood just to motivate the trenches Riding 'round like it's all good even though I know these niggas vicious All this cash, they say I changed, if niggas broke, I get suspicious That's my dog from back in the day, but I'm gon' go with my extension I bring my F&N to any city, I ain't checkin' in Shit, they ain't hear me, I said, "Let me in" Was at the door while it rain and it pour Now we jumpin' out them things in Dior Brand-new Rolls-Royce, the umbrella, shit, it came in the door They never thought that we'd take it this far She a baddie, tiptoeing all on the marble, it ain't a stain on the floor They never thought that we'd make it this far 'Cause I was down bad, now it's mansion with the palm trees Choppers to the jet, just me and Rubin, shit beyond me I ain't even pray to live this way, this shit came, found me (it did) Quarter million on my lefty, perfect timing 'Cause what's a problem to a schedule that keep changing? (Mm-mm) 'Member I was down bad, ain't nobody do no favors I'm like, "Where was y'all at when I was grindin', stomach caved in?" Guess it all was worth it (it was) Circle got smaller ever since I got boxed in Realest nigga breathin', and you know I'm goin' top ten I remember stressin' over hoes, but now it's options Made it through it all, so this ain't no sad song shit, no way No, this ain't no sad song shit, no way No, this ain't no sad song shit Mama, dry your tears, take this crib Now that's some boss shit, okay (whoa) Only big dog shit (big dog) Big dog, only big dog shit (big dog) Big boss, only big boss shit (big boss) Big boss, only big dog shit (yeah, yeah) It's litty Casamigos, me and two freak hoes, I hit 'em both like free throws (yeah) Bad lil' bitch ride dick with the lights on, shit be boostin' my ego (yeah, yeah) I come through, no shirt with the pipe on, shit like a rich nigga cheat code You come through tryna stunt with your ice on, y'all bitch niggas get Deebo'd, mm-mm New Dior, hit the store, buy it all, then we hittin' Allure Make it rain, don't slip on the floor, stack paper, get more I can pop my shit on the fourth, clear port like we all aboard Touchdown like we're on a tour, let's get it, mm-mm Shorty a stripper, you see her, wanna tip her That pussy get wetter 'cause she a real dripper Fuckin' her better, she tellin' her friends We fuckin' together 'cause she a real nigga I'm in the trenches, I jump out the Benz These niggas can't touch us 'cause I'm with the killers Real steppers, I only really wanna fuck with the hitters I only really wanna fuck with the gang Just me and the gang, like 24 bitches We in the spot like 24 deep, just one snub nose, like 24 switches I know these niggas be talking 'bout me 'Cause niggas be jealous, it's none of my business All in they feelings and runnin' they mouths, actin' like one of my bitches No time for fake bitches Just sip this Ace of Spade with these real bitches We got switches on them things, call it kill switches This the hand that God dealt me, they can't deal with us 'Cause I was down bad, now it's mansion with the palm trees Choppers to the jet, just me and Rubin, shit beyond me I ain't even pray to live this way, this shit came, found me (it did) Quarter million on my left, the perfect timing 'Cause what's a problem to a schedule that keep changing? 'Member I was down bad, ain't nobody do no favors I'm like, "Where was y'all at when I was grindin', stomach caved in?" Guess it all was worth it (it was) Where was y'all at when I was grindin', stomach caved in? Guess it all was worth it (it was)
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Nikolas J Papamitrou, Alexander W Papamitrou, Ant Clemons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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