Meek Mill – Came from the Bottom Lyrics

Meek Mill Came from the Bottom Lyrics

Im back on that Dream chaser shit man fuck it , loyalty brings fourth royalty Forever
Lamborghini through the hood just to motivate the trenches
Riding round like it’s all good even though I know these n*** vicious
All this cash they say I changed if n*** broke I get suspicious
That’s my dawg from back in the day but I’m gone go with my extension I bring my F&N to any city I ain’t checking in , shit they ain’t hear me
I said let me in was at the door while it rain and it poor
Now we jumping out them things in Dior
Brand new rolls Royce the umbrella shit it came in the door
They never thought that we would take it this far
She a baddie tip toeing all on the marble it ain’t a stain on the floor They never thought that we would make it this far
Because I was down bad now it’s mansion with the palm trees Choppers to the jet just me and Rubin shit beyond me
I ain’t even pray to live this way this shit came found me
Quarter million on my left the perfect timing
Because what’s a problem to a schedule that keep changing Remember I was down bad ain’t nobody do no favors
I’m like where was y’all at when I was grinding stomach caved in Guess it all was worth it
Circle got smaller ever since I got boxed in

Realest n** breathing and you know I’m going top ten
I remember stressing over hoes but now it’s options Made it through it all so this ain’t no sad song shit no way No
This ain’t no sad song shit no way
No
This ain’t no sad song shit , momma dry your tears take this crib Now that’s some boss shit okay only big dog shit ,
Big dog , only big dog shit , big boss
Only big boss shit , big boss only big dog shittttttt
LITTY
Casamigo me and two freak hoes
I hit them both like two free throws
Bad lil bitch ride dick with the lights on shit be boosting my ego
I come through no shirt with the pipe on shit like a rich n** cheat code
You come through tryna stunt with your ice on y’all bitch n*** get Deeboed Mhhhmmm
New dior hit the store buy it all then we hittin allure
Make it rain don’t slip on the floor , stack paper get more
I can pop my shit on the fourth clear port like we all aboard
Touchdown like we on a tour
Let’s get it mhmm
Shorty a stripper he see her wanna tip her that pussy get wetter because She a real dripper fuckin her better she tellin her friends

We fuckin together because she a real n**
I’m in the trenches I jump out the Benz you n*** can’t touch me because I’m With the killers , real steppers , I only really wanna fuck with the hitters
I only really wanna fuck with the gang , just me with the gang like 24 bitches We in the spot like 24 deep just one snub nose and like 24 switches
I know these n*** be talkin bout me because n*** be jealous that’s
None of my business
All in they feeelings running they mouths acting like one of my bitches
No time for fake bitches just sip this ace of space wit these real bitches
We got switches on them things call it kill switches
This the hand that god dealt me they can’t deal with us
Because I was down bad now it’s mansion with the palm trees Choppers to the jet just me and Rubin shit beyond me
I ain’t even pray to live this way this shit came found me Quarter million on my left the perfect timing
Because what’s a problem to a schedule that keep changing Remember I was down bad ain’t nobody do no favors
I’m like where was y’all at when I was grinding stomach caved in Guess it all was worth it
where was y’all at when I was grinding stomach caved in Guess it all was worth it
It was

    Lyrics Details:

  • Written by: Meek Mill
  • Album: HEATHENISM
  • Released: 2024