From The Bottom

(album: In Due Time - 2021)

(Ayy, Heavy, turn the beat up, though)

Came from the bottom, now we up like attic
Just walked in the jeweler and bust down a Patek
Was down to my last, now I'm living lavish
Now I do foreigns when I'm out in traffic (Damn)
I swear this shit feel like magic (Voilà)
Different colors in the chain (Tada)
I tap the gas, that bitch, it go (Bye-bye)
Broke bitches talking, ain't saying (Nada)

I thought I told all you bitches I'm with it (With it)
No, I'm not letting up off of you niggas (Nah, nah)
My foot on the gas, I been on they ass (Uh-huh)
Bitch, I got on, now I'm making 'em feel it
Popping my shit, that lil' bitch be tripping (Yeah)
Started on IG, I'm making a living (Rich)
These bitches be streaming my shit just to hate off the rip
Off these bitches, I'm making a killing, yeah (Bitch, I'm poppin')
My life a movie, these hoes gon' watch it (They watch it)
New drip on, you hoes can't cop it (Can't cop it)
Ice on ice, my wrist game hockey (Ice)
Switch my nigga when I please, that's options
Might be toxic
But a bitch this bad can't never be locked in
Whatever I want, lil' bitch, I'm copping
I ain't tryna bag no nigga 'less he taking me shopping, bitch

Came from the bottom, now we up like attic
Just walked in the jeweler and bust down a Patek
Was down to my last, now I'm living lavish
Now I do foreigns when I'm out in traffic (Damn)
I swear this shit feel like magic (Voilà)
Different colors in the chain (Tada)
I tap the gas, that bitch, it go (Bye-bye)
Broke bitches talking, ain't saying (Nada)

Bitch, I'm different
I'm in my bag, won't catch no feelings (Nah, nah)
Whatever I rap, lil' bitch, I'm living (I am)
Cartier wrist off the LV wristlet (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm gifted
Slim lil' bitch look just like Jada (Pinkett)
Serve straight looks, but I ain't no waiter (Yeah)
Real pimp shit, I keep shit player (I do)
That boy an eater, this pussy gon' cater
Give him right back if he stressing me
I'm not your bitch, nigga, please stop texting me (Please)
I don't like niggas who steady be pressing me
Ain't got a check, then bitch, you ain't checking me (Huh?)
Niggas be hating, these bitches look jealousy (Yeah)
Been popping my shit, no, you can't get ahead of me (Not at all)
Keyah the G.O.A.T., lil' bitch, you could never be
Bitches ain't fucking with me, respectfully