From The Bottom
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Hip-Hop/Rap
From The Bottom was released on August 22, 2025 by BigXthaPlug under exclusive license to UnitedMasters LLC as a part of the album I Hope You're Happy (Deluxe)
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Nelson Forsberg
Songwriter
Dave Cohen
Songwriter
Tony Coles Anderson
Songwriter
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Cohen
Producer
Charley Cooks
Producer
TONY COLES
Producer
A. ‘BAINZ’ Bains
Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
See, I came a long way from the bottom
Now I'm all 'round the globe doing shows in the sections with models
In a whole 'nother country having this shit
Talking euros, the pesos and dollars
This shit crazy, for real, I just split up a million in cash, gave it straight to my momma
If you owed me some money, just keep it, my ****, I swear on my kids I'm not bothered
No, feel like 'Ye in '09 with the collar
Ain't gon' lie, l'd prolly be still with the shit if I ain't have my son and my daughter
Who harder?
Shit, it really ain't many that's harder than me, tell 'em look up who numbers is larger
Shit, I only start rapping to get out the streets and to make this life better for Carter
Never sat on the bench, I'm a starter
But I swear it was times that I went through the struggle, remember I couldn't start my car up
[Verse 2]
Damn, now these people see me and be starstruck
Man, I can't even wait in a line and get coffee, I gotta call in to get Starbucks
But it's cool, this the life that we prayed for
Shit, I rather be traveling, getting to cake, how you ain't got no pape but you laid up?
Know my family pray for me, I'm prayed up
If I hop in that car knowing shit can go left, I put this on my soul, I won't say nothin'
Had to get out the streets, seen a case coming
No, them boys can't compete 'cause the K stutter
But I know how it is in these streets, so I'm focused on money, bank look like a case number
I just went Goyard on my bags
Went Balenci' my cloths, all black on my whips, shit, that's prolly why **** been mad
Or it might be because I went up
Got a big ass house with a six car garage and like three of 'em trunk in the front
Let me chill 'cause I'm humble as fuck
Yeah, them **** can pop it, but when we see statements, it's clear that l'm obviously up
Them 600 **** is tough
They can say what they want 'bout us, ****
But all of us eating, kids want for nothin'
Y'all can keep the lil' beef, I want money
But a peon play, drop a light 20k, they gon' have that boy wrapped like a mummy
Man, I swear these lil' **** is funny
How you think we competing? You on the same bag, I just made me some millions off country
Written by: Charles Nelson Forsberg, Dave Cohen, Tony Coles Anderson, Xavier Landum


