Bottom Boy

[Chorus]
I try to make a way but it won't pan out
These niggas they fanned out, two-timing
They pick the wrong timing to cross me
Fucked around you done lost me
For your head its gone cost me
I don't care that's a couple hundred for you to get to running
Keep that choppa bussin, keep them niggas spinning
Only two can play but only one is winning
Everday I pray but I'm still sinning
Walk that boy down, just like a selfie I'm grinning
Son of a sinner yeah I ain't forgiven
If you cross me once put that beam on you
Ain't no second time cus you worm food
Ain't no third time cus you six
Knock you seven, knock you eight feet
I hope you burn in Hell, pussy rest in pee

[Verse]
I ain't have a dollar boy, I was stuck at the bottom
You could say, bottom boy
Rags to riches, this a love story about the money
Bitches would look at me funny, now they asking for rides
Now they asking for handouts, Bitch you won't play me this time
I know how to flip it, I know how to run up them digits
I know that they stay in my mentions
They keep making comments, Imma knock off they front end alignment, until them boys get the assignment
Yeah, they some bitches, yeah they some pussies
Crossed by my close friend that shit really shook me
Imma find him and leave that bitch empty
Talking bout the clip, can't wait to see him trip
Spit that hot shit, he a opp now, take his top down
Sun up from sundown, we gone find him and hit that boy with them shells
CTB steppers in my city, it ain't a lot of us but we get the job done
That shit really gritty, nothing is pretty, we gone spin back to back
Might even hit up ya mama just for fucking with me
We CTB, niggas roll deep if I pull out brodie get to bussin wit me
Shit is too simple, fucking wit me get popped like a pimple
Yeah he a burb baby, residental resident
What you know bout window tint, just cause you ate on that ramen and wore all that red it don't mean you the shit
What do you mean? I'm saying you a bitch you ain't cut like I'm cut
I'm too legit, in it to win it I'll never quit
Even when I'm dead that shit wil still kick
I got shooters they strapped just like Presidential
Well come and shoot up your residential, got no respect
I'll put this blick to your neck, you ain't seen nothing
Just cus I'm little don't mean I won't leave you in puddles
Your momma said "boy he some trouble"
On my soul she wasn't lying
I don't even know why you trying
You think you tough as Hell, you ain't hiding
That makes it easy, please belive me I ain't signing no treaty
This is a war, I ain't stopping till you on the floor, damn

[Chorus]
I try to make a way but it won't pan out
These niggas they fanned out, two-timing
They pick the wrong timing to cross me
Fucked around you done lost me
For your head its gone cost me
I don't care that's a couple hundred for you to get to running
Keep that choppa bussin, keep them niggas spinning
Only two can play but only one is winning
Everday I pray but I'm still sinning
Walk that boy down, just like a selfie I'm grinning
Son of a sinner yeah I ain't forgiven
If you cross me once put that beam on you
Ain't no second time cus you worm food
Ain't no third time cus you six
Knock you seven, knock you eight feet
I hope you burn in Hell, pussy rest in pee

[Verse]
You laughing and you joking till you choking
I don't need no pills or no potion, to slide
Somebody finna die, I got blood in my eyes
Been a minute since I cried, this shit really ain't no lie
I ain't scared of a cell if I can't make bail
I ain't scared of no Hell, I'll just meet you there
Make that glizzy shake, ain't no quake lil nigga
Pull that shit lil nigga, ego getting big lil nigga
That's the death of you, take yo breath from you
I don't care, dig you up spin again
You already dead, let's go again
Let's go get graphic, catch you in traffic
Now I'm fantasizing about catching you lacking
Walk you down, face shots then it's tragic
Fade to black and you know we ain't acting, ha