Long Way From The Bottom

You did good, Slick

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
Smokin' on some hydro
Hit it slow oh oh
Sniffin' 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
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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 (Hmm)
All up in her guts
I be knucking when I buck
Sipping three hundred a cup
Baby feining, I'm the plug
Hoe don't want no problems
$crim said "Woe, you got 'em"
Grey*59, I'm mobbin'
Only way is up

This how I'm coming
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I'm with the shits
Paint 'ya face like kiss
Need a Breitling on my wrist
Why you acting like a bitch
I'mma try you in the pit
Smoke 'em like a splidd
I get higher than a blimp
It's a hot boy
Check my temp
I don't know you
Plead the fifth
Woackhardt in my soda
Hoe, I thought I told 'ya
Try me, send them souljas
All up 'ya shit

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
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Ain't no play
Semi on spray
I be slidin' all day
Stuff my Backwood with an eighth
I'mma throw it in 'ya face
Pissin' 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