AT THE BOTTOM - CV

Got a brand-new whip

Got a brand-new bitch

I got a brand-new whip

I got a brand-new bitch yeah

40 upon my hip

Better watch your mouth, don’t saying shit

Twin Glocks like criss cross

Make his hoe jump, yeah make him pissed off

On my R Kelly shit get pissed on

Because there’s no way I stay at the bottom

Gotta get out the rags to the riches

Gotta stay focused and handle my business

Your girl is on my hitlist

Not to kill, I just really want to hit it

Uh, got my hand on my smithing

She doesn’t want to listen

But please mind the bitchin, cuz her eyes they glisten

They hate on m for no reason

They switch up like th seasons

They say shit but don’t mean it, it makes no sense

Can’t comprehend

Why they so hell bent

On my downfall

Yeah, it makes no sense still

Give them smoke like cigarettes leave them coughing

Cancer yeah, put them in a coffin

Put wings on they ass no robins

Keep it strapped because no one’s going to rob me

I got a brand-new whip

I got a brand-new bitch yeah

40 upon my hip

Better watch your mouth, don’t saying shit

Twin Glocks like criss cross

Make his hoe jump, yeah make him pissed off

On my R Kelly shit get pissed on

Because there’s no way I stay at the bottom