SFTB Lyrics

Started from the bottom, nigga came from nothin

Spinnin' blocks and makin' chops, we got it bussin

Pull up to the trap, we got what you want here

And you know we keep them drums, whole lotta guns here

Started from the bottom, nigga came from nothin

Spinnin' blocks and makin' chops, we got it bussin

Pull up to the trap, we got what you want here

And you know we keep them drums, whole lotta guns here

Bring them anywhere

Nigga, I don't care, let them shots fly, test me if you dare

Hit you with a drive-by, I lined you so I know you there

Thought I was a nice guy, psych, bow, I left him there

Pussy nigga wanna step to me

Must've thought I was soft, really must've thought I was sweet

Opp had them J's on, took them shits right off his feet

And his shorty was a valid jawn, yeah, she left with me

Damn, I ain't mean to spazz like that

But that's a fact, shorty was fine and her ass real fat

Took her back to the trap, gave her a pack, flip that

Shorty came back three times a profit, we winnin' off that

Whole lotta racks, whole lotta cash

AP on my wrist, bussin, got him mad

Stuntin' on these niggas, oh, it's so sad

Started from the bottom, yeah, it ain't too bad

Started from the bottom, nigga came from nothin

Spinnin' blocks and makin' chops, we got it bussin

Pull up to the trap, we got what you want here

And you know we keep them drums, whole lotta guns here

Started from the bottom, nigga came from nothin

Spinnin' blocks and makin' chops, we got it bussin

Pull up to the trap, we got what you want here

And you know we keep them drums, whole lotta guns here