
Bottom to the Money
cman2008· 3:25 · 3 plays · v3-preview
- hip hop
- hip-hop/rap
- trap
- gangsta rap
- aggressive
- angry
- southern rap
Lyrics
# CAME FROM THE BOTTOM
**[Intro – Spoken / Raspy]**
Yeah, yeah
I remember them days, man
Ain't nobody give me shit
Now everybody wanna know me
Fuck 'em
I had to get it out the mud
**[Chorus – Aggressive / Melodic]**
I came from the bottom, now the money keep calling
I was down bad, nobody picked up when I was falling
They was talking all that shit, now they watching how I'm balling
I don't trust a damn soul, I done seen too many problems
I got pain in my chest, got some demons in my head
I was sleeping with them worries, now I'm sleeping in a bed
They was laughing at my dreams, now they asking how I did it
I ain't never had shit, I had to go out and get it
**[Verse 1 – Aggressive / Fast Flow]**
Bitch, I came up from the trenches, I remember being broke
Had to turn a little nothing into something, that's the code
Everybody say they solid till that pressure get involved
I was standing on my own when I ain't have nowhere to go
Fuck the industry, they want control of everything I make
They don't know about them nights I couldn't eat up on my plate
Now my pockets getting bigger, I got money on the way
I ain't worried 'bout a hater, let 'em talk about my name
I got scars that I ain't showing, I got shit I never told
I was young and moving reckless, had to learn to keep control
They be acting like they know me, they don't know what I endured
I done watched some people switch, I ain't surprised no more
**[Verse 2 – Dark / Confrontational]**
All that internet talking, I ain't buying what you selling
Everybody claim a demon till they sitting with their feelings
I got something to prove, I ain't looking for acceptance
Put my life inside this music, now they studying my records
I remember cold nights, no lights, no heat
Now the whole damn team eating, everybody gotta eat
They was counting me out, now the numbers looking different
I don't need to chase respect, I just let the money get it
I got enemies and critics, they be watching every move
I ain't gotta prove a thing, I got too much shit to lose
Turned the pain into a check, turned the losses into wins
If I ever hit the bottom, I'ma climb that shit again
**[Chorus – Louder / More Emotional]**
I came from the bottom, now the money keep calling
I was down bad, nobody picked up when I was falling
They was talking all that shit, now they watching how I'm balling
I don't trust a damn soul, I done seen too many problems
I got pain in my chest, got some demons in my head
I was sleeping with them worries, now I'm sleeping in a bed
They was laughing at my dreams, now they asking how I did it
I ain't never had shit, I had to go out and get it
**[Outro – Low / Emotional]**
Yeah...
They don't know what I been through
They just see the money
They don't see the nights
I had to fight through
I came from nothing...
And I ain't going back.
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