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From The Bottom

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From The Bottom Lyrics

[Chorus]
That my dawg, I pull it out the hip for him (Hip for him)
See an opp', I'm at his top, I'ma lift on me (Lift on me)
From the bottom made a promise, I get rich for me (Rich for me)
And that bitch I had last night, he had her this mornin' (Yeah)
Ridin' shawty 'round town, when I'm done tourin' (Done tourin')
Came up from that hoopty, it's a new foreign (New foreign)
That's one-nighty on the dash, got that bitch flauntin' (Bitch flauntin')
That's on god, there ain't shit I wouldn't do for him (Yeah-yeah)

[Verse 1]
Yeah that's my dog, I ain't seen him in a minute
And he always stay down, he was never pretendin' (Pretendin')
I can't even name a crime we ain't nevеr committed (No cap)
I'ma see you when you home whеn you finish your sentence (Free 'em)
And it's been so long, I ain't been home
Still ain't where I wanna be, I'm tryna put on (Put on)
I guess I was the treasure back in a sand box (Oh yeah)
'Cause I be countin' them checks, that's in the mailbox (Phrr)
And I'ma answer when you callin' on me
Keeping ten toes, can't have you fallin' on me (Fallin' on)
He free now, I told him to get strap, and he hired on (Boom)
We team now and I already got a strap, keep a hunni' on me (Boom-boom)
You got my back, I got you back, we can't trust nobody

[Chorus]
That my dawg, I pull it out the hip for him (Hip for him)
See an opp', I'm at his top, I'ma lift on me (Lift on me)
From the bottom made a promise, I get rich for me (Rich for me)
And that bitch I had last night, he had her this mornin' (Yeah)
Ridin' shawty 'round town, when I'm done tourin' (Done tourin')
Came up from that hoopty, it's a new foreign (New foreign)
That's one-nighty on the dash, got that bitch flauntin' (Bitch flauntin')
That's on god, there ain't shit I wouldn't do for him (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
When I first touched that foreign, I knew made it (Skrrt)
Realised that was just like the wheels rubbing on the pavement (Vroom)
And I hate when niggas sayin' "Nigga acting famous"
'Cause I ain't worried about that, I'm worried 'bout the payment (Cash)
And I'm focused on the check, I seen it multiply (Multiply)
I know he brought us out the struggle, so I pray to god (Pray to god)
Hated seeing all that stress, made my momma cry (Momma cry)
I was like eleven when I noticed all the pain in her eyes
Now look mom, we on TV (TV)
Dancin' wit' my VV's (VV's)
Fans waiting to see me (See me)
And it's like that, but if-

[Chorus]
That my dawg, I pull it out the hip for him (Hip for him)
See an opp', I'm at his top, I'ma lift on me (Lift on me)
From the bottom made a promise, I get rich for me (Rich for me)
And that bitch I had last night, he had her this mornin' (Yeah)
Ridin' shawty 'round town, when I'm done tourin' (Done tourin')
Came up from that hoopty, it's a new foreign (New foreign)
That's one-nighty on the dash, got that bitch flauntin' (Bitch flauntin')
That's on god, there ain't shit I wouldn't do for him (Yeah-yeah)

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