Coming from the north side, ready to die, and I’m feelin fly know I’m finna ride
All my homies lookin fly
And you know we bout to ride
Feeling pain losing my brain makin me want to go insane
Callin me a gnome and im ready to explode can’t find my fuckin home
Coming from the bottom never thought I’d see the top unlike lebron James I will never flop
- Relapsing, attacking, know I’m pistol packin Comin for the haters while yall steady lackin.
- Started in 16, in the white Chevy. Me and big homie was snortin real heavy. Comin from the bottom, had to give what I got, never once thought I had a shot.
- Fast singing- coming from the bottom lookin at the top tryin to feel like I got a shot I got shot
- Comin for you fakes like a Ukrainian tank
- Envision me Winnin then it’s straight to the killen. Coming at you mofos like yall the villain
- Used to be a fein, now im clean. Now im feelin mean like a fuckin machine
(Breakdown) (slower) Feel like you fuckers don’t know who you talkin to, short lil fucka light you up like a gangsta do. Startin from the bottom trying to make it to the top but these Hatin mother fuckers keep talkin but I won’t stop. (Fast) The grind is here no need to fear, like the 300 ima grab my spear.
- no time to fear, ain’t no time to veer, we headin for the top push that pedal and steer
- kickin outside at the spot, lookin at you like you the op.