From The Bottom

[Intro]
Yeah
Dinero Bucks nigga
Aye, aye
Yeah
Ooh

[Hook]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah

I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah

[Verse 1]
I really came from the bottom, I told my niggas I got em
If you a opp, And now you sly, I know my shooter gon' spar him, yeah
He gon' pop him, I know that my nigga gon' drive him, yeah what
If he in the picture, I know that my niggas gon pop him, yeah what
Shawty, she mad I ain't texting her, aye
She hit my phone through the messenger, aye
Shawty a dub, I ain't stressing her, aye
And all of the times I was blessing her, aye
I'm Dinero Bucks and I'ma kill a nigga
I will drill a nigga if ion feel a nigga
And I roll with killers that will stick a nigga
Spent a couple racks just on the liquor nigga
That-that's how I feel, I'm keeping it real
I'm out here I'm chasing a bill
Reminiscing when I didn't have nothing
I'm praying so hard that I gave me a mill
Tired of pain and I'm tired of struggle
Why do you think I'm still out on the field?
I'm trapping and making it happen my nigga
I really had times I was missing a meal
I really came from the bottom, I'm talkin' the basement my nigga
I'ma prove everyone wrong
They doubted my shit and they hatin' my nigga
I'm gonna make it my nigga, I'm gonna make it my nigga
I'ma prove everyone wrong
They doubted my shit and they hatin' my nigga

[Hook]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah

I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah

[Verse 2]
More bucks and no bucks, you shoulda already know us
Had no room in the apartment so I had to sleep on the sofa
Now watch how a nigga glow up and all the bitches start to show up
Back then niggas ain't know us now we pull up they like "hold up"
Like "hold up, is that him?"
Nigga just came n pulled up in a Benze
All-black fit with the all-black Timbs
I can't take a loss man, I'm here to win
I'm here to win, I'm living good
Did what I came and I did what I could
Lean in my cup, I got haze in the wood
And I'm tryna take my mother out of the hood
Yeah, I gotta get it for me, I gotta get it for her
Fuck what you say
Smokin' and selling them drugs
Just for a living, was better than minimum wage
I was out there on the block
Posting up, jug a nigga that was like everyday
They don't know shit about me
But they know what I do so nigga they know my resume
I didn't even have felt, I do this shit for myself
Started with nothing, I came from the bottom
I had nobody else
I ain't even have a dollar, I wanted to be a baller
Started with nothing, I came from the jungle
My nigga I came from the bottom

[Hook]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah

I really came from the bottom
I was so broke and I ain't have a dollar, yeah
Now I pull up in a foreign
Bitches would laugh when I was in a Honda, yeah
Now I be taking your bitch
And niggas be texting they don't want a problem, yeah
I used to share my clothes
Now we pull up and we dripping designer, yeah