Fat Trel - Started from the bottom lyrics
rate meFat Trel nigga
Slutty boy gang
DC 11-35
You already know what the fuck to do
Louis V mob,Duct tape
No limit forever nigga
Free sosa, and all that there
Gleetchi never gave a fuck about them other niggas
Lot of niggas fuckin with them sucker
Undercover niggas brother
I was tryin to tell you something you don't know
Got my niggas on yo ass
With them k's at yo door
Got my choppers on my hand
Bodies on the floor
Throw them grams in the bag
Get the cash let go
Rock roll
Her pussy on swole
Bitches at the superbowl
Superdome given dome
I'm in my recliner
You need a reminder
That i got all the bitches nigga
In case you tryin' to find
Green dye red dye
I can outline'em
White sheets black bear
White folks find the
Think it was the sauna
Maybe you're in China
Fuck they're in a foreign
She bought me designer
She say she in love
I say i'd be back when I left projects nigga
Flexin with the stack
Murder on my neck
30 shot tech
Helly Hansen sweats
North face vest
This 30 on my right
Will leave a nigga left take a nigga life
Leave a nigga stretched
I know that it work
When we make his mama hurt
And if it's really real
Nigga catch his mama first
Instagram the pic
Put that on a shirt
Take away her purse
She gonna need some dirt
And maybe a couple flowers
We gonna be here for hours
Nigga we don't stop until this whole world ours
Plus i got the pussy with the pills and the power
Pistols and pumps
Pick ups and dunks
Hoe and show out
I smoked out the blunts
Come from that no bout
That no count you done
You see us we jump out
Don't stand there just run
A gun bout no fun bout
I come out the one
Everyday I work
Your bitch look like a bum
I wouldn't let her suck my dick
with her grandmother tongue
Ever since I can't remember
Nigga I been on the run
The way i deliver niggas for Skrilla is getting fun
And I be with gorillaz my niggas is from the jung'
Pack of backwoods
No sheets no fun
Fightin' in the love
Stuntin' in the ton
Fuckin' in the neon
You niggas is peons
I don't even see'em
I'm so fuckin' high
And you're money on low
And I'm probably the reason why
I might be broke forever
Cause i might just never die
I get better with this cheddar
Barettas is 4-5
Look me in my eyes
I ain't never lie
Interogation ivestigation get no reply
I pay my lawyer to win
I pay my lawyer to lie
I pay my lawyer to stunt
I pay my lawyer to fry
Thanks to Neva Die for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to Neva die for correcting these lyrics