Shampagne - Coming From The Bottom Lyrics
Coming from the bottom,Stick to the plan, best understandThis for my 'fam you know I got 'emIt ain't no problem, hear what I'm sayin'It ain't no game no we don't play we here to solve 'em.[Shampagne]Oh pardon me, am I doin' something that I ain't supposed to be?When it come to this money I got OCD, and I'm gettin' more bread than a toaster, see?I ain't seein' these ho's, they notice meOh shit, that's your girl? Wasn't known to meShe phonin' me, ahh it ain't no problem I'll send her home around quarter threeNow I don't need another nigga tell me that I'm real,And I could give a ***** about how any nigga feel,I ain't big, but I'm heavy with the steelFight gettin' mine, I'll take another nigga mealYou can't sleep in the street boy you got a gwopFirst you get to work, then you get a shotYou can get it soft, or you can get it rockThen it's up to you, go get it offTimes tough but with dope people get a spotCome on cash up, that's a better topGo on the road, go get a blockTreat it like a dread, we gon' get a lotDome outta control, I guess I got a lotNow I gotta lay low fo it gettin' hotThings going good, I don't wanna stopBoy it's so hard, when you're gettin' knocksJust know I don't ever forget,It is what it is I don't ever regretI go get mine, I ain't living a debtTime to put it on the line, yeah I'm living a betHuh, it's a firm go getter for setIt don't matter what it is, yeah my nigga's will repSo I'm doing it for them, I ain't taking a restAnd I ain't gon stop till they lay me to rest[Pre-Hook][Scotch Butta]It's all good, what's up block?You nigga's talkin' shit, then you might get shotIt's how we get down, how we get downIt's how we get down, how we get down[Hook]Coming from the bottom,Stick to the plan, best understandThis for my 'fam you know I got 'emIt ain't no problem, hear what I'm sayin'It ain't no game no we don't play we here to solve 'em.[Tiny]E-pills, peters, nine millimetersGot these *****es catchin' seizuresGot these haters pissed offOh well, get my bricks offAnd when I say bricks, I mean dope GAnd nobody ever owe meYou's a loser, stay a broke BWishin' you was like meProbably wanna fight meOh well I don't fight see?Lose your life easy, ha ha hee heeTiny, not an MCMatter fact, I don't like rapRather be out pitchin' crackBig gun by my nutsackStack the money where's the funds at?Haaa, where ya funds at? Ha[Pre-Hook][Hook][Shampagne]I know I'm sick, I'm patient thoughLike a red light, I gotta wait to goI'm a tickin' time bomb while I wait to blowHmm, the boy hot got a Cajun flowWaitin' for the deal, ain't the showBut now I gotta eat so my paper growI ain't frying dumpling but I'm making doughI stay around white but it ain't the snowWhat you waitin' fo? Or wanna discuss?Summer Hill Firm Grip, they don't run it with usI know the whole game don't want us to bust butIt don't matter what they want, it's a mustThe beat crack so the high is a rushMy ten stacks, so they cry and they fussWe crazy, I ain't lyin' we nutsWe that shit that they dyin' to flushTrust, stay in the dust we above the graveOn top of that list that you love to hateFans stay fiendin' like a drug to takeAnd I stay dropping bombs like I'm from KuwaitOnce I'mma eat, I'mma done the plateNo bite, no taste not a crumb to takeI'mma count money till my thumbs will ache,And then I'll count more till they numb or break[Pre-Hook][Hook]
