Bottom Freestyle
When you make it from the bottom then they call it luck
When I was down bad I got my money up
I was pouring out my heart and she ain't give a fuck
Now I'm surrounded by these hoes I think I'm Shia Labeouf
I had to pave the way for niggas cause I had it rough
Couldn't find the answer to my problems shit wasn't adding up
Now all my pockets full of money like they had enough
I was getting money they was broke and popular
I'm trying to get the perfect shot like a photographer
They been on the wave forever just like Nautica
Granny hit my line and told me that I'm proud of ya
If I could tell the truth I'm proud of me too
If I can do it myself why would I need you
Everyday it hit me RIP Ju
Can't forget my brother missing Tre too
Ima put it on they feed and in they face too
Niggas mad about they position hope it ain't true
I be feeling like a GM when I make moves
Cause the team is better off if I trade you
A bitch could never ask what I bring to the table
I go right through all this paper like a staple
They wanna copy us but they not able
I tell it how it is they telling fables
They know when I get in the booth
Ima keep it real
I can't speak for everybody else though
Started running up this money life been getting stressed
It was never complicated when I was making less
They praying that I fail but God keep me blessed
He won't never let nobody play about my success
And I won't never let nobody play about my check
If you get money with us just know it's coming fast
They can't keep up with the team they wifi must be bad
Ask them niggas how it feel to always come in last
Ask them niggas how it feel to know I'm staying in first
I'm like a teacher in this bitch I gave out plenty work
Catching plays in that field I think I'm Christian Kirk
Who taking yall over us when yall underpaid?
I mean yall not even on our level call a spade a spade
They trying to play it cool but they been afraid
They know that I be shining so they throwing shade
Ima be around forever just like Minute Maid
If I don't fuck with you you can't get no dap
I was moving like this way before rap
If you was sleeping on me take some more naps
I got ghetto angels too I'm talking no cap
When I was down bad I got my money up
I was pouring out my heart and she ain't give a fuck
Now I'm surrounded by these hoes I think I'm Shia Labeouf
I had to pave the way for niggas cause I had it rough
Couldn't find the answer to my problems shit wasn't adding up
Now all my pockets full of money like they had enough
I was getting money they was broke and popular
I'm trying to get the perfect shot like a photographer
They been on the wave forever just like Nautica
Granny hit my line and told me that I'm proud of ya
If I could tell the truth I'm proud of me too
If I can do it myself why would I need you
Everyday it hit me RIP Ju
Can't forget my brother missing Tre too
Ima put it on they feed and in they face too
Niggas mad about they position hope it ain't true
I be feeling like a GM when I make moves
Cause the team is better off if I trade you
A bitch could never ask what I bring to the table
I go right through all this paper like a staple
They wanna copy us but they not able
I tell it how it is they telling fables
They know when I get in the booth
Ima keep it real
I can't speak for everybody else though
Started running up this money life been getting stressed
It was never complicated when I was making less
They praying that I fail but God keep me blessed
He won't never let nobody play about my success
And I won't never let nobody play about my check
If you get money with us just know it's coming fast
They can't keep up with the team they wifi must be bad
Ask them niggas how it feel to always come in last
Ask them niggas how it feel to know I'm staying in first
I'm like a teacher in this bitch I gave out plenty work
Catching plays in that field I think I'm Christian Kirk
Who taking yall over us when yall underpaid?
I mean yall not even on our level call a spade a spade
They trying to play it cool but they been afraid
They know that I be shining so they throwing shade
Ima be around forever just like Minute Maid
If I don't fuck with you you can't get no dap
I was moving like this way before rap
If you was sleeping on me take some more naps
I got ghetto angels too I'm talking no cap
Credits
Writer(s): Daren Osby, Artem Shamyan
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