B.O.T.B (Bottom of the Bottle) Lyrics

I know

Yeah

It's on

It's on

Yeah

Bottom of the bottle

I'm on my last sip

Miami to Vegas

He play with me

That is his last trip

Don't throw rocks trying hide yo hands if you on a glass ship

Can't count me out

Im already up and bigger than last year

Got it out the mud

We Never had none

They closed them doors

So we outside with the scammers and plugs

If I don't know none

I know I could turn it up

If I don't know none

I know imma run it up

Bed in the bank

Baby we good

Baby we safe

All we know is love

Its more than enough

So why would you hate

I'm doing great

My time coming

I know that she late

But I think that I'm slate

Morning till late

I'm working the pace

Speed through the date time to give me your face

Want me to stay

Baby I can't

She say I'm wrong but I know that I ain't

Breaking the scale they can't handle this weight on my shoulders you weak and couldn't stomach the pain

Left me for dead

It was the best thing that you ever did

Forced me to win

Now the world on my finger and I let it spin

Bottom of the bottle

I'm on my last sip

Miami to Vegas

He play with me

That is his last trip

Don't throw rocks trying hide yo hands if you on a glass ship

Can't count me out

Im already up and bigger than last year

Got it out the mud

We Never had none

They closed them doors

So we outside with the scammers and plugs

If I don't know none

I know I could turn it up

If I don't know none

I know imma run it up

I know

I aint been home in minute

But you ain't left the state in yo life

So bitch why you tripping

She call and I miss it

Then say ego you distant

Tell her I give what given

Look how I flip it

I might be gymnast

I like it I Get it

I hit it you winning

Life That I'm living is quiet and friendly

This pistol with me is for whatever against me

You watching from the bench

And I know you want In

She throwing a fit

Now I'm fucking her friends And I know she want in

Really a big nigga

You niggas bloated

Killing em I need an atonement

When I needed you most you folded

Id be another dead nigga if they told it

Bottom of the bottle

I'm on my last sip

Miami to Vegas

He play with me

That is his last trip

Don't throw rocks trying hide yo hands if you on a glass ship

Can't count me out

Im already up and bigger than last year

Got it out the mud

We Never had none

They closed them doors

So we outside with the scammers and plugs

If I don't know none

I know I could turn it up

If I don't know none

I know imma run it up