Long Way From the Bottom

Chetta

(You did good, $lick) "Fuck man, I survive, fuck, I Get it how I live, you heard me? I take what I want, you heard me? Believe that, you heard me?" I pour four fours no sore throat If it ain't 'bout dough i can't go Haters can't live how I came up Bitch I'm on the come up link up Smoking on some hydro hit it slow oh oh Sniffing on the pico she wanna go oh oh Run that shit like Pedro need my pesos Leave 'em with a halo drop the pin hoe This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming Don't give no fuck bitch you know what's up Got the TEC-Y untucked And we shooting ain't no bluff If she leaving then she fuck (Hm-m) All up in her guts i be knucking when I buck Sipping three hundred a cup Baby fеining I'm the plug Hoe don't want no problems $crim said woе you got 'em Grey 59 I'm mobbing only way is up This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming I'm with the shit's paint ya face like kiss Need a Breitling on my wrist Why you acting like a bitch I'ma try you in the pit Smoke 'em like a spliff I get higher than a blimp It's a hot boy, check my temp I don't know you, plead the fifth Wockhardt in my soda hoe I thought I told ya Try me send them souljas all up ya shit It's always the center of the Attention at every party "Hey I'm some catch you try that again pal And you'll be sleeping with the fishes" So call now on this special TV offer And surprise your friend's with Louie the large mouthbass For only nineteen ninety-nine Long way from the bottom, bottom Hoe you won't try me i got 'em (got em) Out of hell I'm rising (rising) Turn me up baby I got em (got em) I'm going Scotty beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming This how I'm coming this how I'm coming Ain't no play Semi on spray, I be slidin' all day Stuff my Backwood with an eighth I'ma throw it in ya face pissing on ya grave Competition you ain't safe Keep a cutter, that's a shank Get you wet up like a lake Boy, you Pontchartrain xanax for my pain Ducking on a plane i cannot complain Long way from the bottom, bottom Hoe you won't try me i got 'em (got 'em) Out of hell I'm rising (rising) Turn me up baby I got 'em (got 'em) I'm going Scotty beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up beam me up Beam me up

Written by: Joshua MarchettaLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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