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Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Since
sixteen
I
can
remember
a
Benz
on
her
Now
I'm
out
in
Sunny
California
On
that
marijuana
I'm
talkin'
OG
And
the
drank
got
me
leaning
Put
the
84's
on
a
'64
and
show
'em
how
the
gangsta
leanin'
I
was
at
the
bottom
now
I'm
at
the
top
Switched
up
my
style
and
they
don't
like
me
now
I
put
it
in
your
face
that's
why
I
stay
on
your
mind
And
y'all
can
keep
hatin'
but
I'mma
stay
on
the
grind
Can't
slack
one
second
can't
lurk
one
minute
Ain't
got
a
million
yet
daddy
but
the
plot
thicken
With
that
said
I
will
kill
niggas
dead
Go
to
playing
with
my
bread
And
I'mma
show
you
how
to
play
it
Pass
out
four
and
a
half
The
hood
a
get
ya
(Third
Ward)
Somebody
should
have
told
that
boy
I'm
'bout
business
24-7
around
the
clock
That's
why
I
get
it
nonstop
From
the
Bottom
to
the
Top
(yeah)
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
No
weapon
will
prosper
that's
formed
against
me
(formed
against
me)
So
you
can
pull
the
trigger
'til
the
clips
are
empty
(clips
are
empty)
Or
you
can
tie
a
rope
in
a
noose
and
even
lynch
me
(even
lynch
me)
If
God
ain't
ready
for
me
to
go
you
can't
send
me
(bitch)
You
crab
in
a
bucket
holdin'
on
to
my
leg
(on
to
my
leg)
Don't
wanna
see
me
make
over
the
edge
I'm
full
speed
ahead
Nothing
can
stop
me
Even
if
the
prison
block
me
I'mma
press
hundred
thousand
and
sell
each
and
every
copy
From
a
Jalopy
to
a
Jag
No
more
doing
bad
Who
gon'
carry
all
the
money
I
can't
fit
in
my
pants
We
eat
offer
more
than
a
130
hard
hits
Got
a
30
yard
6
For
you
dirty
fraud
tricks
Candy
doors
open
and
close
On
the
van
and
Magnum
and
the
'Lac
I
remember
where
I
came
from
and
I
ain't
going
back
I
ain't
talkin'
about
the
hood
I'm
talkin'
about
when
it
wasn't
all
good
Understood
from
the
bottom
to
the
top
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Ain't
no
time
to
play
Pull
it
in
perspective
Time
for
ho
checkin'
bitch
made
nigga
wreckin'
and
collecting
Memory
weapon
selecting
'Cause
a
mind
is
a
terrible
thing
to
waste
I'mma
keep
my
mind
in
they
face
'Cause
I'm
thinkin'
throwed
making
decisions
On
how
to
come
up
on
another
million
Even
though
my
people
wanna
hate
I'm
in
love
with
my
state,
yes
I
am
How
they
feel
about
Texas
I
don't
give
a
damn
From
the
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
of
another
sticky
situation
Too
many
women
wanna
have
relations
I'm
coastin'
Inside
of
my
trunk
is
a
big
commotion
Twelve
12's
ripping
it
wide
open
Don't
make
me
jump
executive
up
in
this
bitch
Double
breasted
three
piece
suit
with
fedora
and
gator
wing
tips
Everyday
of
the
week
I
sleep
on
satin
and
silk
sheets
'Cause
I
got
'em
At
the
top
all
the
way
from
the
bottom
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin--
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
Bottom
all
the
way
to
the
top
And
it
seem
like
a
struggle
so
I
had
to
get
out
No
doubt
I'm
'bout
my
paper
so
I
had
to
smash
150
on
my
dash
So
you
know
I'm
rollin'
fast
All
about
my
cash
1 Intro
2 One Two
3 Don't Worry Bout Mine
4 Don't Worry Bout Mine
5 Type of Ni**a I Am
6 Quarterback Vision
7 I Don't Give a Damn
8 Bottom to the Top
9 Bottom to the Top
10 Can't Leave Drank Alone
11 Can't Leave Drank Alone
12 Doing Just Fine
13 Southside
14 Southside
15 Haters Got Me Wrong
16 Haters Got Me Wrong
17 On My Grind
18 Shotta
19 Thank You
20 Thank You
21 But
22 Tha Police
23 Tha Police
24 Bring My Mail
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