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conway the machine & trillmatic - from the bottom lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i know the vibes n+gga

[verse 1]
look, i come from the bottom, i came from the struggle
n0body gave me sh+t my n+gga i had to hustle
sittin’ in the trap with racks in the duffle
silencer on the mac so the ratchet is m+ffled
you pretend to be my man, i don’t trust you
cause soon as a n+gga up he turn his back and it’s f+ck you
i spend a bag and have my young n+gga touch you
i don’t care if i love you, you violate i’ma cut you
i’m the godfather of organized grime
members of organized crime was more my kind
i snort a white line, distorted my mind
i’m on the corner at nine, morning time grind
bullet proof lamb truck, i had to fortify mine
you made your momma proud, i probably mortified mine
the had my dog behind the walls since ’99
took his time on the chin, ride ’till the end

[chorus]
i came from the bottom n+gga
i came from the struggle
a n+gga never ever gave me nothing my n+gga
i had to hustle, uh
i came from the bottom n+gga
i came from the bottom n+gga
i came from the bottom
[verse 2]
scr+pe the side of the pot with a fork
sh+t ain’t a game on my block, what you thought?
drum and pot, the cops not gettin’ called
30 shot glocks, better watch how you talk
dropped 100 for the watch that i bought
i pull up on my block and drop the top on a push
gettin’ money i got it locked in a vault
[?], motherf+ck the cops and the courts n+gga
i was in the holding center wearing slippers
don’t compare me to these new era n+ggas
that’s where we differ, we ain’t hesitatin’ we airin’ bl!ckies
two to the head get ’em buried quicker
counted my blessings and i counted my losses¨
i’m at the round table surrounded by bosses
my shooter gun you down with the pound, then he toss it
took a bullet to the head but now i’m just hardest

- conway the machine trillmatic lyrics

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