BOTTOM OF DA GAME ft. Rizzxle Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

Don't you know, I come from bottom of the game, bitch

Don't you know, I leave a problem when I lane switch

And don't you know, I gotta bottle of that same shit

And don't you know, I gotta knocker and its Stainless

And don't you know, I'm tryna knock em' if they play with it

And don't you know, you tryna follow all that lame shit

And don't you know that, we got Tired of taking same Risks

Pull out with that toy, it ain't bout shit but the world I'm avoiding

I'ma pull out with that boy, offa that shit so it feel like a tournament

I'ma pull out with that raw, offa that shit so a nigga not going for it

She just pull out with that slob, I'ma see her every time I'm horn boy

That chopper gotta dick like tomboy

I'ma slick young nigga in the Tom Ford

I done slit my wrist out of mind for it

I done took my bitch to the top floor

I done risked my life on the line for it, when the dreads get long gon' blonde for it

All that love getting fake gon' blind for it, with a freak little bitch wanna blindfold

Ain't worried bout em, niggas been hoes, niggas been bitches, niggas been that

I done took off, plenty months off, and it's sixth sense, but I've been back

I done jumped off at that six speed, I was hellbound, not Hellcat

I done jumped off from that Little League, to a Big League, with a big bat

Hating ass nigga I dont feel that, sending slugs to his dome, he gon' feel that

Sending Runtz to my bro tell em Sell that, I ain't runnin' for shit, gotta stand on that

And I ain't runnin' for shit, gotta land on that, Go my bro on go where Atlanta at

Got a ho on Post where I'm landin' at, Got a sick ass Chrome I'm blaming that

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

Don't you know, I come from bottom of the game, bitch

Don't you know, I leave a problem when I lane switch

And don't you know, I gotta bottle of that same shit

And don't you know, I gotta knocker and its Stainless

And don't you know, I'm tryna knock em' if they play with it

And don't you know, you tryna follow all that lame shit

And don't you know that, we got Tired of taking same Risks

Said to my bitch, sittin on the racks, lil nigga I'm able

Shawty got tricks, show em off later

Feel little sick, so im Sippin' on flavor

Feel little rich, so I feel a little safer

When I was dead broke, they ain't call me baby

I was dead broke, they aint love me baby

I was dead broke, they ain't try to save me

And still starving, I gotta go with my hardest

Lil ass nigga still flaugin

And finna stale em

I'm finna go too far with a bad lil' bitch so flawless

Working regardless, and still in the bank

Lil' nigga ain't goin' to college

Sipping the foulest

I'm sippin' the drink, I got that lil' shit from my mama

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah

Don't you know, I come from bottom of the game, bitch

Don't you know, I leave a problem when I lane switch

And don't you know, I gotta bottle of that same shit

And don't you know, I gotta knocker and its Stainless

And don't you know, I'm tryna knock em' if they play with it

And don't you know, you tryna follow all that lame shit

And don't you know that, we got Tired of taking same Risks