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Lyrics

Verse 1

Lil sniper

Fresh out the cell with the water on my wrist

They hate how I live

They hate how I get it

Florida boy

Project baby with the gold grill shining

Real timing

I was in the kitchen

I was in the cold

I was in the dirt

Pistol on my hip like a birthmark

No shirt

Young king

Young beast

Young goat

Chorus

Coming from the bottom of the map

From the map

From the map

Putting all my brothers on the map

On the map

On the map

They didn't want to see me make it out

Make it out

Make it out

Now I'm pulling up and they in doubt

In doubt

In doubt

Post-Chorus

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Skrt skrt

Verse 2

Riding dirty

Tinted up so the feds can't see my face

Lost the case

Now I'm winning every single race

Big heavy

Big money

Big dreams

I'm the one they call when the block get hot

Keep a knot

In my pocket

In my socks

In my vault

Started from a pebble now I'm solid like a rock

Counting paper while I'm sitting on the dock

Real goon

Real savage

Real street

Chorus

Coming from the bottom of the map

From the map

From the map

Putting all my brothers on the map

On the map

On the map

They didn't want to see me make it out

Make it out

Make it out

Now I'm pulling up and they in doubt

In doubt

In doubt

Post-Chorus

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Skrt skrt

Bridge

Momma wiped her eyes when the check came in

Check came in

Check came in

Told her we won't ever have to stress again

Stress again

Stress again

I remember sleeping on the floor

On the floor

On the floor

Now I'm walking through a different door

Chorus

Coming from the bottom of the map

From the map

From the map

Putting all my brothers on the map

On the map

On the map

They didn't want to see me make it out

Make it out

Make it out

Now I'm pulling up and they in doubt

In doubt

In doubt

Outro

1800

Pompano

You know how we rocking

Free the guys

Yeah

Glee

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