Rock Bottom
From the Eastside I came from
The floor
Made these racks now I'm
Wanting some more
We gon be fine I told grandma
So
All this pressure I don't mind
If I blow
From going to people's studios
And now I've got my own
Chase the paper not the fame
But you already know
Met a fine ass colored shawty
She can't leave me alone
Had to learn to stack and
Save whenever I got dough
The floor
Made these racks now I'm
Wanting some more
We gon be fine I told grandma
So
All this pressure I don't mind
If I blow
From going to people's studios
And now I've got my own
Chase the paper not the fame
But you already know
Met a fine ass colored shawty
She can't leave me alone
Had to learn to stack and
Save whenever I got dough
Credits
Writer(s): Dunashe Hude
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