[Intro: Meek Mill]Young niggas gettin' moneyAnd we don't owe you niggas shitI'm from Philly niggaWe come from the bottomCome from nothin'And niggas got the nerve to ask me why I'm stuntin?Huh?[Verse 1: Meek Mill]I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, drunk Spade with HovIn the vip of the 40, with some bad-ass hoesHad my grip on my forty, still was at that stoveThe same night work got cooked half that soldA pyrex and a triple beamLike Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a fiendTalking dirty to these niggas with my ListerineIf I was there you know we ball, Mr. CleanI'm talking LIV Sunday blowing hella racksJust getting right cause in my life I been from hell and backI'm just that nice and I don't write so you can tell 'em thatI'm just making up for nights when I was selling crackOn the corner in the cold try'na sling them O'sAnd half my niggas in the city went against the codeThem niggas told, still partying them niggas boldBut I'm like fuck it I'm young and getting it them niggas oldTake a walk up to that mirror boy look at yourselfYou see a getta or a nigga just lookin' for helpAnd every night I'm in the studio killing myselfA lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm feeling myselfFuck em' thoughThey screaming be humble, boy be humbleBut ain't nobody say that when my stomach used to rumbleLooked in a cell when I seen my dreams crumbleNow I'm out here buzzing you can here the bee's bumble[Bridge: Buordan]Seen some things that can't be toldI was told these roads was pure as goldI never told I never sold my soulI just went at every thing I dove[Hook: Guordan]Nobody's going back to da bottomNobody's going to da bottomI can't be every nigga role modelI can't go back to the bottom[Verse 2: Meek Mill]Niggas getting high, just to take the pain awayWhen I'm just getting by couple million for a rainy dayOff season but I practice like I got a game todayAnd everybody ain't gon' make it out it's a shame to sayFeeling like Mike before the fade awayI'm like should I take the shot? or let it fade away?And all this love I'm getting ain't gon' take the hate awayBut these haters motivate me in a crazy wayAin't no I in team - from what I done seenIt's every man for himself well, until I interveneI put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper like lions when they smell bloodWhen dream shatters they sell love like cocaineOr heroin from heroin I'm CobainI'm blowing up I did my own thingThey want my soul and my body for a little chainI'm dancing with the Illuminati call it Soul TrainNigga[Bridge][Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill]Last night I forgot to pray for shit that I got todayThe devil 'round the corner and the reaper a block awayIt's body after body very few of us find a wayYou gotta watch for the hook like you sticking Dr. JMy defensive is like three fences and a brick wallI get soft every time we go against ya'llI'm on guard play the point like I'm Chris PaulYou get crossed like AI did Mike for this ballFor this rock you get shot, picked offCause in this game we shooting metal like it's pin ballI put this Mac to your face like lip glossAnd do you right and put you on ice like LindrosNigga[Hook][Outro: Meek Mill]I started with a dollar and a dreamAnd I'm willing to go and get it by any meansI can't be every nigga role modelWhy nobody my role modelI got my own son to raiseAnd my life is very preciousAnd my son expect me to walk through that door every nightSo any nigga try and stop my shine gotta get itAll my niggas out to get itAnd we ain't never going back to the bottomNone of my niggasI hear everybody talkingHe spending too much money be humbleMan fuck all thatWho was talking when I was dead broke starving huh?Ay Gutta, what these niggas talking huh?It's D.C. double M, GWe been jumped out the barrel on your crab ass niggasYou heard me?Meek Milly, real nigga for life!
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