Lyrics:
the ladies go crazy in a trance
Nonstop boy from the clock on my watch
I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top
Let me rock, come on let me get
boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)
Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm
the cool in you
Or it'll be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton
And I'll dissect you like a fraction
All you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like
job to make sure ya flows come to a stop
Cut your fanbase down make sure ya album's are a flop
Send you straight to the bottom take you from the top
Top
Drake (Hell nah)
Don't you approach me wrong
I have to put you in yo place (Bitch)
Started from the bottom
Had to make my way up (I did)
I been on my
marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling
First I blend in like chameleon
Then I leap and scale the building
Smoking weed with ghetto children
Pretend I said that one 6 times
Now what?
I'll just read from my drafts first then I can spit a real verse
Ok, well
- Dash, can technically just sing
pulled up with a clique and
You know we won't stop, lil' bitch
(Pulled up with a clique)
Started from the bottom like Drake but
I'm headed to the top, lil'
you personally from the bottom of my heart
For takin the time, to ride with me nigga
To wake up to this shit, to go to sleep to this shit
To thug
whole, like, albums
You know what I'm sayin'?
You done turned hoodrats into some superstars, man
For real, hahahaha
When I was countin' down, these
Try to thank the most high
For all good things that come are just
God's grace
I done been so many places I done seen so many faces
Went from shopping
I'm bout to raize the bar like I'm liftin the charts
Whip my dick out then get a blow job from a shark
I've got a fantastic view of a blueberry farm
throat
I Can't stay committed, she all for the team though
Fuck with exotics, my women and weed smoke
I came from that bottom, headed up to the peak woah
Came from the bottom look how we made elevation
you waiting for Bushman to fall you'll be forever waiting
wont you don't know is I don't need
Bobby
I swear I ain't feel this good in so long, coming from the bottom of the bottoms
Know a couple Niggas plotting on me, never get the one up on me
His Majesty feels
‘Cause it’s way beyond albums and deals
It’s big business, long hours, for real
Strong power from the tower of skill
Knockin’ you
Swanging out the ride
Gripping like the tires
It's album number 6 and I still got em by the neck and shit
Another album
More drip
So I got a new necklace
Ion
tight
No smoke but we might take flight
Not a lot of you know what I've been thru
Not any of you wanna do what I do
Started from the bottom like I'm drake
on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first
attention, so let's watch it unfold
I guess I f**kin' fuse an indie or a major
Got a new album all day, get you some of this recipe flavor
Off top, 15 beat
better use it
Cause if you're threatening my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it
I don't take no shit from nobody
I gots the Goodie Mo crew right
Absence I got
Albums unreleased you got
A Drake repost by chances a couple
SoundCloud's that leaked no idea
Where it happened no one
Handling me I'm
tell me I look like Pusha T
But if you're a softy like Drake, then do the math
J. Prince ain't finna stop me from break-in' you in half
Heard ya' wack,
songs
And i hope you do too
I played my album about you
When i took you to prom
But you wanted to play drake
Or the hit song for the day
92.7
No aux
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