Lyrics:
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
them to the bottom of the sea
All around old Cape Horn
Ships of the line, ships of the morn
Those who wish they'd never been born
They are
All day and night I grind survive
In line get mine that's what I do
All day and night I grind survive
In line get mine love what I do
All day
of your story, tragic ending it was failing from the start.
Fuck you from the bottom of my heart, to the world who’s soul’s torn apart.
The coast line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
And every line i spit burns to the third degree
I went back to the bottle, I swore id never go back again
Drink it straight to the bottom, Ive been racing
Your given life to not go travel in a straight line
No
Not in a straight line
No
Ooh- ooh
Oh no
Move your feet you gotta walk just to get by
Clap your
happy New Year
From there to here
Happy New Year, happy New Year
Happy New Year, happy New Year
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top
Bitch im the motherfucking man hoe
Red bottoms on the feet mike amiri when im jumping out the lamb hoe
Real street certified hood nigga i go places
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
Disciples laying hands, the homies throw up gang signs
Verses in my head, curses to the ops line
I bang with gang they slang the tree and coca
Tried by
and
Ya past due on rent
Besides that I got a line of fine women tonight
That desire a bit of my time and to be my bride
So I gotta decide who to be by my
the bottom half of the hourglass, glass, glass
'Cause we could be immortals, immortals
Just not for long, for long
Oh, I am the sand in the bottom half
these lines were drawn by men that stand to lose
What they took from others, and it's more than they could ever use
One nation under corporate greed
(Vukola go get the bag)
I, I'm afraid of change
Guess that's why we stay the same
I said yeah I got Robin's with creases on the bottom
I'm always
and
Ya past due on rent
Besides that I got a line
Of fine women tonight
That desire a bit of my time
And to be my bride
So I gotta decide who to be by my
in that Audi
Tennis shoes my choices ain't shit
Changed but my bottom
Ain't shit lame bout my partners
Your bitch came to my house to
Get fucked by my
only like you was my dime
But you just figure I pretend and that’s the bottom line
I guess this thing called love is just hard to find
I tried a thousand
a nas car
Beat it up and
Skit it up and
Eat it up and
Tease it up in
Bottom line yo he fuck me like his main thang
Boy I really like your style
I can
know
Do not challenge my bottom line or you'll see what I'm capable of
I'll **** it back
I mistakenly fell in love with a man in a mask
Everyone envied
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