I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black
Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
Ian never had shit
And know that
Getting real tied got me feeling like Kodak
Tennis chains on no you can't get yo hoe back
I f*ck her real good lil nigga and you know that
And I make shit happen yeah that's why she f*ck witt me
Yeah I'm big dawg got me feeling like 50
I'm checking on that boy if he thinking Ian witt it
Let a nigga play I'm puttin one in his fitted
Ian thought about you lately hell yeah it's been a minute
Young nigga came from the mf trenches
Sell a lil gas just to mf get it
Sell a mf perc watch his ass start itching
Task force Came watch his ass start snitching
His patna beat his ass cuz his ass kept bitching
I can put you on game will you mf listen
I can teach you how to run it up how to f*ckin get it
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
See I was tryna make it big
They was acting like they didn't understand
Turn into a man I was tired of being a kid
Real shit
Came from the gutta
Now I'm tryna book gigs
Got my name from the struggle
Now I got all these kids
Looking up to me tryna do what I did
All this damn pain Ian ask for this shit
Sleeping outside it was cold as a bitch
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
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I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black
Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
Ian never had shit
And know that
Getting real tied got me feeling like Kodak
Tennis chains on no you can't get yo hoe back
I f*ck her real good lil nigga and you know that
And I make shit happen yeah that's why she f*ck witt me
Yeah I'm big dawg got me feeling like 50
I'm checking on that boy if he thinking Ian witt it
Let a nigga play I'm puttin one in his fitted
Ian thought about you lately hell yeah it's been a minute
Young nigga came from the mf trenches
Sell a lil gas just to mf get it
Sell a mf perc watch his ass start itching
Task force Came watch his ass start snitching
His patna beat his ass cuz his ass kept bitching
I can put you on game will you mf listen
I can teach you how to run it up how to f*ckin get it
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
See I was tryna make it big
They was acting like they didn't understand
Turn into a man I was tired of being a kid
Real shit
Came from the gutta
Now I'm tryna book gigs
Got my name from the struggle
Now I got all these kids
Looking up to me tryna do what I did
All this damn pain Ian ask for this shit
Sleeping outside it was cold as a bitch
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black
Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
Ian never had shit
And know that
Getting real tied got me feeling like Kodak
Tennis chains on no you can't get yo hoe back
I f*ck her real good lil nigga and you know that
And I make shit happen yeah that's why she f*ck witt me
Yeah I'm big dawg got me feeling like 50
I'm checking on that boy if he thinking Ian witt it
Let a nigga play I'm puttin one in his fitted
Ian thought about you lately hell yeah it's been a minute
Young nigga came from the mf trenches
Sell a lil gas just to mf get it
Sell a mf perc watch his ass start itching
Task force Came watch his ass start snitching
His patna beat his ass cuz his ass kept bitching
I can put you on game will you mf listen
I can teach you how to run it up how to f*ckin get it
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
See I was tryna make it big
They was acting like they didn't understand
Turn into a man I was tired of being a kid
Real shit
Came from the gutta
Now I'm tryna book gigs
Got my name from the struggle
Now I got all these kids
Looking up to me tryna do what I did
All this damn pain Ian ask for this shit
Sleeping outside it was cold as a bitch
I really Came from the bottom
Ian never had shit
Young nigga jumped off the porch
Tryna get rich
Gotta dolla
In my mf pocket
I was tryna get a black Ian f*ckin witt them cigs
Momma
Please forgive me and I really mean that shit
Ian never mean to hurt you
But I'm sorry that I did
Shoulda just been a kid
Started back rapping cuz I'm tryna make it big
Writer: Robbie Mitchell
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