Key Glock《From The Bottom》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:05.93]G-Lock [00:08.86]South Memphis' finest [00:10.71]Yeah [00:10.89](Get the bag, King Wonka) [00:11.58]Ayy [00:12.12]You know I came from the bottom now I'm up though (Cut, cutthroat), yeah [00:15.82]All these young niggas 'round me cutthroat (Cut, cutthroat), yeah [00:18.99]All these young niggas 'round me cutthroat (Cut, cutthroat) [00:21.74]Yeah, they cutthroat (Cut, cutthroat), yeah, they cutthroat (Yeah) [00:24.90]Ten toes down, I stayed on my grind [00:28.03]Yeah, you know, I had money on my mind [00:31.20]Walkin' home, face long, lookin' down [00:34.35]Like, "Damn, damn, damn, I gotta shine" (Shine) [00:37.53]On these hatin' ass niggas, yeah (Yeah) [00:40.67]And these hatin' ass b*****s, uh (Yeah, **** you hoes) [00:43.64]Remember sayin', "I gotta gеt it" (I gotta get it) [00:46.21]Yeah, and now a nigga gettin' plеnty (Gettin' plenty, ayy, I'm really havin' this ****, yeah, yeah, yeah) [00:49.93]My watch hittin', pendant glistenin' (B***h) [00:53.32]Ayy, every day it's Christmas (B***h) [00:56.28]And this just the way I'm livin' (B***h) [00:59.65]It ain't no more stressin' (Uh-huh) [01:01.76]God sent me blessings on blessings (For real) [01:06.63]Look, I ain't 'bout to [01:07.40](No more stressin', God sent me blessings) [01:09.73]Don't blame me, nigga (Blessings), haha (On blessings) [01:12.71]Ayy, blame the nigga that made you (Yeah) [01:15.27]The devil in my face but God got my back though (God got my back) [01:18.41]The pistol on my waist, can't wait to let it blast (Bah) [01:21.55]McLaren, text my momma every time I crash, yeah [01:24.71]I told my new b***h that I'm nothin' like her last, yeah (Like her last) [01:27.91]I told this b***h that I'm gettin' too much paper (Too much) [01:31.01]Difference between me and him, is he gon' save it (Haha, yeah) [01:34.20]But I might **** her then delete the number later, yeah (Yeah, yeah) [01:37.31]Can't trust these thots, these hoes cravin' for a baby, yeah (Yeah, yeah) [01:40.51]Pull up on opps, yeah I rock 'em like a cradle (Boom, bah) [01:43.66]Me and the gang, we poppin' thugs and engage, yeah (Yeah) [01:46.80]Got plenty favor, I be drippin' on a hater, yeah (Yeah, yeah) [01:49.97]This **** still major, still got millions on the table, nigga (No cap) [01:53.33]Ayy, I be grindin' like I'm skatin', nigga [01:56.07]I just told this one b***h she ain't ****in' with no basic nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [01:59.24]Ayy, I just poured a four up but it's Wock'-Wock' with no chaser, nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [02:02.39]Black and white diamonds in my Jacob segragation, nigga (Segragation, nigga) [02:12.25]Yeah [02:18.66]Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy