From the Bottom

Intro Oof   Verse 1 So much medicine in me Im like a pharmacy I stay at the W you niggas at the Double Tree Baby Im just fuckin you you know you get no love from me Fuck nigga ran up Yeah thank God I had my gun on me I aint gon stop for nobody I dont love you I just love on your body I kick that shit like Im doin karate Gunll stretch you out my choppa Pilates Fuck with my money I catch me a body Im in the studio dont do parts Put your guns in the air nigga lets get gnarly Suck me good lets get naughty Bitch its on bitch its poppin Bitch its crackin bitch its brackin You niggas aint bout that action My hand stay on my ratchet I grew up really trappin Ran up the money ran up the bag You niggas all in my way Im in my prime Im in my bag None of you niggas are fuckin with me Perc 30 to the face uh Take another one in a minute uh Put my dick in her face uh She wanna have my son Im tempted uh Look at the sauce Im drippin uh I may take your bitch for a minute uh Nigga be realistic uh She want a real nigga Kill Bill shell kill for me woah woah Lil Bill with the pills I be so gone Choppa with extendos uh aint no weave Bitch Im poppin Perkys smokin weed Im servin shit like an entrée huh Three K on my wrist thats an André Single ladies stand up like Beyoncé Finger fuck fortyfive for the foreplay You got your bitch somethin off Zara Im finna take my bitch to Dolce for four days Hundred bands split four ways Nigga Im on a roll I fuck that bitch up in Cali pussy so good had to go get me some more My niggas still in the trenches pull and kick doors fuck nigga get on the floor Im tryna get they ass out of the hood and into the good life You know I roll with the sinister gang I feel like Suge Knight Choppa got a burn like incense Been a real nigga since I was an infant Tony Hawk on my grind no trick tip Damn right Ima hit em with a kickflip Bad bitch and another fuckin mistress Ooh I love when I hit it Ooh I love when Im in it Ooh she all in my mentions Huh huh huh bitches all up in my mansion Uhhuh flex uh Im feelin like I am Samson Huh Im hard uh my nigga harder than granite uh Im finna rule the planet uh Nigga its Juice the planet Interlude Yeah uhhuh uh yeah oh Fuck that ho yeah wait let it go huh yeah I do white I do red I do purple huh yeah I serve green I serve brown I serve yellow huh yeah   Verse 2 I remember in the trap I was whippin bricks Jesse White with the work I was flippin it Want some smoke then we get your ass cancer quick man Choppa hit your chest bullets cancerous yeah Mama mad at me Im smokin cancer sticks yeah Im a millionaire mama deal with it yeah Life is hard to swallow take a pill with it yeah Depression on my shoulder but I live with it yeah I done came up from the bottom yeah Magnum in my pocket thats a gun and a condom yeah Snakes in the grass anaconda yeah Feel like Drake or some cause I Started from the Bottom yeah