Meek Mill, Guordan Banks - From da Bottom lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill, Guordan Banks - From da Bottom lyrics]
And we don't owe you niggas shit
I'm from Philly nigga
We come from the bottom come from nothin'
And niggas got the nerve to
Ask me why I'm stuntin'? Huh?
I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy
Drunk Spade with Hov
In the VIP of the 40, with some bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty
Still was at that stove
The same night work got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a triple beam
Like Mr king had a dream
We ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty to these niggas
With my Listerine
If I was there you know we ball, Mr clean
I'm talking LIV Sunday blowing hella racks
Just getting right cause in my life
I been from hell and back
I'm just that nice and I don't write
So you can tell 'em that
I'm just making up for nights
When I was selling crack
On the corner in the cold
Tryna sling them O's
And half my niggas in the
City went against the code them niggas told
Still partying them niggas bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm young
And getting it them niggas old
Take a walk up to that
Mirror boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a
Nigga just lookin' for help
And every night I'm in
The studio killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me
Now cause I'm feeling myself
Fuck em' though
They screaming be humble, boy be humble
But ain't nobody say that when
My stomach used to rumble
Looked in a cell when I
Seen my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you
Can here the bee's bumble
Seen some things that can't be told
I was told these roads was pure as gold
I never told I never sold my soul
I just went at every thing I dove
Nobody's going back to da bottom
Nobody's going to da bottom
I can't be every nigga role model
I can't go back to the bottom
Niggas getting high
Just to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple
Million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like
I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon' make it out
It's a shame to say
Feeling like Mike before the fade away
I'm like should I take the shot?
Or let it fade away?
And all this love I'm getting ain't
Gon' take the hate away
But these haters motivate me in a crazy way
Ain't no I in team - from what I done seen
It's every man for himself well
Until I intervene i put my niggas on paper
We swarm paper like lions
When they smell blood
When dream shatters they sell
Love like cocaine
Or heroin from heroin I'm Cobain
I'm blowing up I did my own thing
They want my soul and my
Body for a little change
I'm dancing with the Illuminati
Call it Soul Train nigga
Seen some things that can't be told
I was told these roads was pure as gold
I never told I never sold my soul
I just went at everything I dove
Nobody's going back to da bottom
Nobody's going to da bottom
I can't be every nigga role model
I can't go back to the bottom
Last night I forgot to pray for
Shit that I got today
The devil 'round the corner and
The reaper a block away
It's body after body very few
Of us find a way
You gotta watch for the hook
Like you sticking Dr j
My defensive is like three fences
And a brick wall
I get soft every time we go against ya'll
I'm on guard play the point
Like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did
Mike for this ball
For this rock, you get shot, picked off
Cause in this game we shooting
Metal like it's pin ball
I put this Mac to your face like lip gloss
And do you right and put
You on ice like Lindros nigga
Nobody's going back to da bottom
Nobody's going to da bottom
I can't be every nigga role model
I can't go back to the bottom
I started with a dollar and a dream
And I'm willing to go and
Get it by any means
I can't be every nigga role model
Why nobody my role model
I got my own son to raise
And my life is very precious
And my son expect me to walk
Through that door every night
So any nigga try and stop
My shine gotta get it
All my niggas out to get it
And we ain't never going back to the bottom
None of my niggas i hear everybody talking
He spending too much money be humble
Man fuck all that who was talking when I was
Dead broke starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what these niggas talking huh?
It's DC double M, G
We been jumped out the barrel
On your crab ass niggas you heard me?
Meek Milly, real nigga for life!