Bottom

(Verse 1)

I came from the bottom, straight out the mud,

Where the real ones ride and the fake catch slugs.

Ain’t no love if you cross that line,

Loyalty first, I put it all on mine.

I don’t play, better watch what you say,

Move too slick, got the game on delay.

Street certified, I was built for the grind,

Real recognize real, and you ain’t my kind.

(Verse 2)

My son’s my team, they my heart, they my world,

Touch what’s mine, then the drama unfurl.

TNS ride, yeah, we deep in the zone,

Ain’t no stepping to the king if you ain’t got a throne.

Respect ain’t given, it’s earned in blood,

I been ten toes down through the dirt and the flood.

My hustle don’t sleep, my money don’t fold,

Came up from nothing, now my story get told.

(Verse 3)

This game don’t play, better know how it move,

I strategize plays while you watchin’ the news.

From the block to the top, I ain’t switchin’ my lane,

Kept it solid from the start, I ain’t chasin’ the fame.

Run up, get done up, that’s word to my set,

We been grinding too long, now it’s time to collect.

If you step in my path, better know what you face,

TNS on the scene, we ain’t leavin’ a trace.