From The Bottom versuri

Versuri uzzi2k & Tyriq Blaze – From The Bottom lyrics

Yeah…
Look…
They ain’t ready for this one…
Huh.

I came up where the streetlights dim,
Heart cold, had to learn how to swim,
Fake love in the air, can’t let ‘em in,
Kept a blade for the snakes with a grin.

Raised by the wolves, now I howl with the kings,
No peace here, just sirens and sins,
Mama said „pray”, but I ran with the twins,
Had a dream, now it’s wrapped in a Benz.

Ten toes on the ground, no switchin’,
Got scars from the wars, no fiction,
They talk loud, but I move with precision,
Eyes on the throne, I don’t need their permission.

From the bottom, now I rise (yeah),
I see the fake in their eyes (uh-huh),
Real ones never disguise (never),
I been through fire, survived (woo).
Drill in my soul when I ride (brrr),
Truth in my pain when I slide (slide),
I don’t do talk, just vibes,
This for the ones who ain’t lied (never lied).

Chain on froze but the heart still burns,
Took my Ls, now it’s my turn,
Lessons in loss, now I earn,
Played with the flame, never got burned.

They wanna talk ‘bout loyalty now?
Where was you when I was down?
Now they all wanna claim my crown,
Same ones laughed, now they drown.

Back then I was broke in the rain,
Now I got gold on the chain,
Still got mud in my veins,
Still don’t fold under pain.

From the bottom, now I rise (yeah),
I see the fake in their eyes (uh-huh),
Real ones never disguise (never),
I been through fire, survived (woo).
Drill in my soul when I ride (brrr),
Truth in my pain when I slide (slide),
I don’t do talk, just vibes,
This for the ones who ain’t lied (never lied).

I don’t fear death, I’ve met him before,
Face to face, just me and the war,
Told him I ain’t done, still got more,
Now I drop gems like I’m settin’ the score.

Loyalty don’t come with a price,
Trust gets cut like ice,
If I said it once, said it precise,
They gamble with life, I roll dice.

City of sin, I’m a saint with a blade,
I bleed truth in every crusade,
Turned my wounds into gold they parade,
But they can’t walk where I stayed.

From the bottom, now I rise (uh),
I see the fake in their eyes (look),
Real ones never disguise (nah),
I been through fire, survived (facts).
Drill in my soul when I ride (grrt),
Truth in my pain when I slide (slide),
I don’t do talk, just vibes,
This for the ones who ain’t lied (never lied).

This ain’t just music…
It’s memoirs in 808s.
Still breathin’, still fightin’.
Still risin’.

Scris de: thatwasuzzi / Tyriq Blaze / Mario Cristian