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albee al - from the bottom lyrics

[verse 1: albee al]
all my life i watched momma struggle
cops bust the house and watchin’ momma hustle
with that [?]
i ain’t tryna touch you n-gg-, i’ma bust you
momma workin’ two jobs and we still starve
me and my brother jump in the field, deal hard
cop a ounce of [?] real hard
now we buy whips, used to steal cars
maserati in the projects
i’ll give you time to let it process
bad b-tch, she won a contest
real n-gg-, ain’t no contest
and i sell dope, i sell cocaine
in the hood like [?]
chain sw-ngin’, i gang bang
oh you don’t like it? check your main dame
blood spillin’, i said blood spillin’
so much money, you can’t even bend it
lil beamer, guess who in it
and free the hitter rick, he got a life sentence
i’m louis thousand, i’m all kinda fly
i’m [?]
and mind your business if you ain’t tryna die
n-gg-s think i’m bullsh-ttin’ or somethin, you heard?

[chorus: albee al]
from the bottom aimin’ at the top
started with a oop, turned it to a drop
look at the diamonds dancin’ in the watch
started with a rock, turned it to a block
[?] turned me to a millionaire
rick ross sh-t, i’m a billionaire
you gotta start somewhere, yeah
you gotta start somewhere, yeah
i started from the bottom, yeah
i started from the bottom
tell me get ’em, bro you know i got ’em
yeah, i started from the bottom
tell me get ’em, bro you know i got ’em

[verse 2: kodak black]
i’m gettin’ all this paper, i ain’t have a dollar
now i’m havin’ steak, remember i couldn’t get a whopper
i’ma see it if you fake, so don’t even bother
tryna blend in with the real, can’t camouflage it
sneak dissin’, i’ma act like i ain’t acknowledge it
when i see you, put the heat up to your d-mn noggin
been had a draco, a baby k, a baby chopper
had it bad, now i’m livin’ great, call me [?]
down bad i ain’t lose faith, i’ll make it out it
made it out the rain every time it got cloudy
get out my face if you ain’t down to slide ’bout me
i done caught so much of cases i been runnin’ routeys
runnin’ routes, wildin’ out here, actin’ rowdy
[?]
you n-gg-s cappers
put the ar to your football head n-gg-, like you watchin’ hey [?]
i mean hey arnold

- albee al lyrics

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