From The Bottom by Young Greatness Lyrics
[Hook]
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
[Verse 1]
Flexin hard in that new couppe
Like froot loops
Sippin money suit
In the front zoo
With that money dude
My partner told me just to kill these niggas
Like I feel it man
I don't feel these niggas
In the new reign
Man I love that feeling
Repping Q.C
Man we run yo nigga
Any nigga petty like competty fetti can't come style my flow
If a nigga try me kill his partner
Caught a body coming hard from the bottom
We sippin that dirty sprite
My niggas will end your life
Shooting on motor bikes
I'm feeling like poltergeist
You [?] you roll the dice
I never back down for a nigga
I kill your whole hood for my nigga
I hear a lot of niggas talking shit but would you really kamikaze for your nigga
I'm a thief in the night I will kill your dream
Fuck all the rapping a murder scene
Q.C the label money on the table
Kicked down your door now all my niggas Abel
[Hook]
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
[Verse 2]
All these niggas talking shit when all it to me is steady motivating
I was on the corner with all the shooters
I was in the corner with all the looters
I was in the corner with all the niggas
When money drop it change the niggas i’ll do ya
I would never tell you none of my dreams
I would never show you none of my cream
Imma count it with money machines
I will park the bentley right on your block
Hop out the F and be hanging this cock
Told my daddy right before he died
I'm the best alive
I could feel it
And he told me from the corner
Take the shit off all your haters that be living
So bring me my toilet paper
And none but Allah could say it
Counting up a hundred thou
With hundred pound bar
That's a feeling
In the kitchen with my niggas whipping up the YOLO boy that's a feeling
Running out of time see the finish line trying to touch a couple million
Fuck these niggas imma kill them
[Hook]
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
[Verse 1]
Flexin hard in that new couppe
Like froot loops
Sippin money suit
In the front zoo
With that money dude
My partner told me just to kill these niggas
Like I feel it man
I don't feel these niggas
In the new reign
Man I love that feeling
Repping Q.C
Man we run yo nigga
Any nigga petty like competty fetti can't come style my flow
If a nigga try me kill his partner
Caught a body coming hard from the bottom
We sippin that dirty sprite
My niggas will end your life
Shooting on motor bikes
I'm feeling like poltergeist
You [?] you roll the dice
I never back down for a nigga
I kill your whole hood for my nigga
I hear a lot of niggas talking shit but would you really kamikaze for your nigga
I'm a thief in the night I will kill your dream
Fuck all the rapping a murder scene
Q.C the label money on the table
Kicked down your door now all my niggas Abel
[Hook]
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
[Verse 2]
All these niggas talking shit when all it to me is steady motivating
I was on the corner with all the shooters
I was in the corner with all the looters
I was in the corner with all the niggas
When money drop it change the niggas i’ll do ya
I would never tell you none of my dreams
I would never show you none of my cream
Imma count it with money machines
I will park the bentley right on your block
Hop out the F and be hanging this cock
Told my daddy right before he died
I'm the best alive
I could feel it
And he told me from the corner
Take the shit off all your haters that be living
So bring me my toilet paper
And none but Allah could say it
Counting up a hundred thou
With hundred pound bar
That's a feeling
In the kitchen with my niggas whipping up the YOLO boy that's a feeling
Running out of time see the finish line trying to touch a couple million
Fuck these niggas imma kill them
[Hook]
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom
All my niggas grind hard from the bottom