Lyrics Rock Bottom - DTB Chris

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Ode on top you know the vibe

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Counting the bressh I'm counting the gwuap
Dating a tressh boy you better stop
Feel like diddy the way that I bop
You actin hard now you movin wock
Got no love now I feel like chop
He really dreaded like a dread lock
Don't sleep nigga put alarm clocks
Hit rock bottom like he the rock

How y'all challenge then why all fold
Say that you didn't nigga you told
Earn my shit never sell my soul
Was at the bottom now I really rose
Comeback season feel like Derrick rose
Bussdown ice now I'm really cold
Workin so hard to earn my gold
Cookin up flock now that's my goal
We're in the stu me and KC
Road to the riches we're counting the bressh
You wanna get it then I gotta teach
Halo tips now he can't see
Break your ankles if you really reach
Sting on these niggaz jus like a bee
Cookin this flock now you could see
Shoutout my brothers ye ume

Counting the bressh I'm counting the gwuap
Dating a tressh boy you better stop
Feel like diddy the way that I bop
You actin hard now you movin wock
Got no love now I feel like chop
He really dreaded like a dread lock
Don't sleep nigga put alarm clocks
Hit rock bottom like he the rock

I hit rock bottom like I'm the rock
Now I'm on top counting all this gwuap
Cuffing that bitch boy she a thot
Tonguing that hoe after she ate cock
Now I'm back to the trap tryna get these nots
Fuck all that beef tryna get my pocket fat
Tryna get a bad hoe to eat me like a Klondike
Nigga stay on top bitch tryna live a lavish life
Back then I was sign then call a hell a pipes
Nigga talking on gang niggga pussy wanna die tonite
Pst pst go ahead nigga tap know we got him right
Every sign and mass nigga while we walking
Walk down nigga I dont hit on innocent
Come kick me an account nigga got a clip
Ten K on my pendant nigga when im spending
If you want you a verse nigga send them digits in

Counting the bressh I'm counting the gwuap
Dating a tressh boy you better stop
Feel like diddy the way that I bop
You actin hard now you movin wock
Got no love now I feel like chop
He really dreaded like a dread lock
Don't sleep nigga put alarm clocks
Hit rock bottom like he the rock

Counting the bressh I'm counting the gwuap
Dating a tressh boy you better stop
Feel like diddy the way that I bop
You actin hard now you movin wock
Got no love now I feel like chop
He really dreaded like a dread lock
Don't sleep nigga put alarm clocks
Hit rock bottom like he the rock