These days it's like I been up at my lowest
Momma telling me to keep going
Pops tellin me no emotion
But I just keep losing focus
Worried about the wrong shit, when I should be focused on me growing
More money more problems, if I had
Less sex, less stress
I just need a real down bitch from the bottom
I can get you froze with this ice on your neck
When I wasn't rich I was having them rags on me
Now I'm doing what I wanna with them racks on me
Came from nothing now that bag on me
They use to laugh on me
Now they gas on E
Worked hard on my position I'm a bottom survivor
Came from brick homes, you can't set these on fire
Crabs in a barrel, all my life I been dishonored
But I kept on climbing higher, and higher
They say they looking for me, how the hell they looking for me
Put my location on the flyer
Pull up to the show with no sleep, 30 deep, with no security
My location on the flyer
Now you know what I hate the most
When you out minding your business and a fuck nigga go out his motherfuckin way to see what the fuck you got going on
Hating on a nigga that came from nothing
More money more problems
Less sex, less stress
Down bitch from the bottom
Froze with this ice on your neck
More money more problems
If I had,
Less sex, less stress
Down bitch from the bottom
I can get you froze with this ice on your neck
Ima bottom survivor
You can't set me on fire