The Bottom

(y'all gon stop playing with me)
(Aye Brodie turn me up right quick)
I been at the bottom but I'm on my way up
Everybody sleeping tell em time to wake up
You did not believe in me and I don't blame yah
You a fucking snake, picture frame yah
You a broke boy homie get yah cake up
You a little bitch homie where's yah make up
I been through shit that I couldn't make up

I can't trust nobody cause y'all phony and y'all wack
Please pull up on me if you thinking that I lack
9 mil hold 30 and I brought it through the back
No my name ain't C. Jones I been known to get that sack
Mr. Jim Carrey I pull up with that mask
And nobody else is leaving less they body in a bag
I'ma run in through your crib then I'm dipping out the back
If I slap you with the stick, then I gotta take your pack
If I snatched your fucking chain then you would never get it back

I been at the bottom but I'm on my way up
Everybody sleeping tell em time to wake up
You did not believe in me and I don't blame yah
You a fucking snake, picture frame yah

Always fighting demons cause my demons always striking me
Nervous, grab the 'burg cause everybody keep on eyeing me
Rolling up 3.5 I'm trynna deal with this anxiety
Told me that you love me then you left it don't sit right with me
Wish that I could go back to that time you stayed the night with me
Hate you but I love you I want you to make it right with me
Hate you but I love you don't know why you wanna fight with me
Wanna fight with me
Baby why you fighting with me

I been at the bottom but I'm on my way up
Everybody sleeping tell em time to wake up
You did not believe in me and I don't blame yah
You a fucking snake, picture frame yah



Credits
Writer(s): Poppa Boy
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