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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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