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Project Youngin From The Bottom Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.67/10 [18 votes]Album: Project Swift / Original Release Date: 2019-03-28Genre: Gangsta RapSong Duration: 2 min 02 sec
PROJECT YOUNGIN
- From The Bottom Lyrics / with translations[Intro]
DJ Swift on the track
Ayy Smoke
What's up, brother?
Call up Subzero, tell him get the gang together
You know, All-gold Sniper, Walldog
Doctor Gucci, Jeezy, BBG Base
[Verse]
Can't believe everything you hear 'bout a bitch, these niggas be hurtin'
They probably in they feelings, they ain't winning, keep on hating, it ain't workin'
I'ma do me regardless
Last bitch, she left me heartless
Came from the bench but now I'm startin'
Gotta watch my back, I'm too important
Bitches tryna kiss me when they meet me, they trippin' (Lil' bitch, you trippin')
Blue face Rollie, bust down like I'm crippin' (Longway, Longway)
You'd think I work at Popeyes how I'm servin' all these chickens
Used to wear the same 'fit five days a week, I'm on my grind, time is tickin'
I was 17, clutchin' on that Glock
That bitch hold seventeen, posted on the block
Then I fell in love with them flip phones, ringin' nonstop
Slidin' in them rentals, window tinted, sellin' hella rocks
And I'm still in the hood sellin' crack so f*ck your cellphone
And f*ck your deal, I'm up a hundred thousand
Off three for the dub, I was coppin' joes
I'm doin' a hundred for that money, screamin' f*ck patrols
I don't bend, I never fold, can't pay a bitch to say I told They only way I drop a dime is if that change fall out my pocket
Same pocket where that Glock at, one in the head, ain't gotta cock it
I be lyin', I said I ain't proud of myself, so call me cocky
How can I lose? I came from the bottom
Started with nothin', I'm 'bout to go shoppin'
It's a new year but I'm the same, new money, new chain
New riches, same gang, new bitches, we gon' train
More haters, more paper, fast forward for destination
Got a lil' smarter, now I'ma only make it harder for my haters
'Cause I came up from nothin' at the bottom
How can I lose? I started with nothin', now I got a whole lot of money
But I came up from nothin' at the bottom
They say more paper, more problems
But f*ck them niggas, I'ma get them dollars
[Outro]
Ayy, it's lil' Project Youngin, man, can't tell me nothin', man
You already know
It's the Youngin, ho
BBG shit, man
RIP Boola, RIP Bighead, you heard me?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I'm with the same gang, man, ain't no switchin' lanes
Smoke, Smoke, Smooky
All that lame shit gon' get your brains hit
What you tell 'em, Nel?
Free Chauncey, nigga, 'til he's free
Bitch
DJ Swift on the track
Ayy Smoke
What's up, brother?
Call up Subzero, tell him get the gang together
You know, All-gold Sniper, Walldog
Doctor Gucci, Jeezy, BBG Base
[Verse]
Can't believe everything you hear 'bout a bitch, these niggas be hurtin'
They probably in they feelings, they ain't winning, keep on hating, it ain't workin'
I'ma do me regardless
Last bitch, she left me heartless
Came from the bench but now I'm startin'
Gotta watch my back, I'm too important
Bitches tryna kiss me when they meet me, they trippin' (Lil' bitch, you trippin')
Blue face Rollie, bust down like I'm crippin' (Longway, Longway)
You'd think I work at Popeyes how I'm servin' all these chickens
Used to wear the same 'fit five days a week, I'm on my grind, time is tickin'
I was 17, clutchin' on that Glock
That bitch hold seventeen, posted on the block
Then I fell in love with them flip phones, ringin' nonstop
Slidin' in them rentals, window tinted, sellin' hella rocks
And I'm still in the hood sellin' crack so f*ck your cellphone
And f*ck your deal, I'm up a hundred thousand
Off three for the dub, I was coppin' joes
I'm doin' a hundred for that money, screamin' f*ck patrols
I don't bend, I never fold, can't pay a bitch to say I told They only way I drop a dime is if that change fall out my pocket
Same pocket where that Glock at, one in the head, ain't gotta cock it
I be lyin', I said I ain't proud of myself, so call me cocky
How can I lose? I came from the bottom
Started with nothin', I'm 'bout to go shoppin'
It's a new year but I'm the same, new money, new chain
New riches, same gang, new bitches, we gon' train
More haters, more paper, fast forward for destination
Got a lil' smarter, now I'ma only make it harder for my haters
'Cause I came up from nothin' at the bottom
How can I lose? I started with nothin', now I got a whole lot of money
But I came up from nothin' at the bottom
They say more paper, more problems
But f*ck them niggas, I'ma get them dollars
[Outro]
Ayy, it's lil' Project Youngin, man, can't tell me nothin', man
You already know
It's the Youngin, ho
BBG shit, man
RIP Boola, RIP Bighead, you heard me?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I'm with the same gang, man, ain't no switchin' lanes
Smoke, Smoke, Smooky
All that lame shit gon' get your brains hit
What you tell 'em, Nel?
Free Chauncey, nigga, 'til he's free
Bitch
Facts about From The Bottom
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From The Bottom is written and performed by Project Youngin.
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It is first released on March 28, 2019 as part of Project Youngin's album "Project Swift" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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From The Bottom falls under the genre Gangsta Rap.
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From The Bottom song length is 2 minutes and 02 seconds.
Who wrote From The Bottom lyrics?
From The Bottom is written and performed by Project Youngin.
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When was From The Bottom released?
It is first released on March 28, 2019 as part of Project Youngin's album "Project Swift" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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Which genre is From The Bottom?
From The Bottom falls under the genre Gangsta Rap.
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How long is the song From The Bottom?
From The Bottom song length is 2 minutes and 02 seconds.
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Record Label(s): 2019 KSK
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From The Bottom
Project Youngin
Project Youngin
Patience Stay Strapped Thug Motivation Dat Check Make It Out I'm Still Here Part Of The Game No Time Nobody Like Myself Balmains
