AirlineJay - From the Bottom Lyrics

From the bottom foreal
Fuck with me you can get it
If i got it to give

Heart on my sleeves
Women on my line, at will
For the fam, nigga prolly take a life, i will

Man you niggaz gotta get it straight
Let the lyrics penetrate
Spit it for the realest
Whether whippin honda or a wraith

Gotta get the bag
Gotta get it
Even if it's late
Gotta live this life
Like tomorrow be my prison date
I'm still wildin
In the game you niggaz bench riding
You 2 plane im the bomb, a little bin laden
If im pussy then fuck it you shoulda been tried him
Know some killaz in paris should let the french fry him

Faded like the denims that im stunting in
Fuck a friend, faking like they with you
Nigga please, here ya frontin ends

Never had a dollar pockets broken
As the english when me and momma touch down in america without a thing

No silver spoons so the gold is the aim
The goal is the same
650 coupe switching lanes.
Destination is the loft, wit a rope for the chain Weighing me down, like the days when the stress woulda rained

We ain't moving the same
Fuck nigga you lame
Sold ya soul for some hoes
Front on ya bros you a shame
Got too much to gain, nigga
Can't cloth talk wit you boys it's a different fabric i claim

I'm moving up, im suited up
Watch how i do the thang
Positive vibes, watch the good karma boomerang

Moving thru the pain, hoping for some novacane
Aim is the top
Plan stay long as hova's reign

I don't fuck with niggaz
Fuck you niggaz best believe that
All you sucka niggaz on that fuck shit I don't need that
Take me outta character
I'm takin out ya knee caps
Beat you like stole from me
You niggaz move so funny

Heard you niggaz talkin down
Saying what it isn't
Snakes in the grass
Guess you played ya position
Stains on the glass as i pray for you niggaz
Stay in the past, play dead, like yo ambition, boy

I'm on a mission baby
These nigga wishing baby
That my plane crash land
The pacific baby
These niggaz different baby
The bigger picture's crazy
Even if the ocean took me
Know i still went out so wavy

Know this life be kinda crazy
Watching how the scheme up
Never am i silent if you ever bring the team up
Dreams of a rarri, skrt skrt in a beamer
Creep wit a barbie no skirt when we meet up

Young niggaz from the bottom dawg
And you know we gotta get it
Young niggaz yea we want it all
Want the money and the credit