From The Bottom
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Pyrex man we got the money right
We on top now it's all they want hate
But it's too late
I'm finna cop the Bentley and the state
Out of state snow bunny hittin' Vegas for them days
I came from the bottom to a drop Lambo
Las Vegas fight nights, toss hoes and gamble
Street Fame commando
Sess the head nigga in charge
My flow is hot like a platinum car
Tattoos, bodies covered in scars
Diamonds shine bright at the light
Hyped up luxury cars
These sixteen bars can cop sixteen cars
Plus pack two Glocks at the Bambi Awards
Yeah, what can I say you niggas know about this Bay shit
I'm really havin' dough so you can't say shit
I'm in the hood where it's good every day bitch
I stay sucker free, that's how I stay rich
Every day I pitch, I gotta get paid
Slap Lamborghini doors on a Escalade
When the feds raid, you know they get nada
Black Hole Mafia, Street Fame holla
Slay true man we got Street Fame
We came from the bottom now we on top
Hoes come in packs, MP5 out the box
Fillmore got the city red hot, okay
Pyrex man we got the money right
We on top now it's all they want hate
But it's too late
I'm finna cop the Bentley and the state
Out of state snow bunny hittin' Vegas for them days
All I do is hustle up and get get my money
So if you ain't about that then just get the fuck from me
Yo, I rep the block I'm bout gettin' my loot
I put my Pyrex to work and now I'm whippin' the coup
Plus I'm a motherfuckin' hood star like Bandaid and Scoot
I get cheese for my 16's to breathe in the booth
So believe in a nigga you believe in the truth
Yeah the new West coast is in effect, what it do?
Street Fame is the proof and you can ask the gav
How we earthquake the city through the mash and dash
You don't gotta sign with Dre for the aftermath
Cause the bodies get zipped up in plastic bags
Slay true man we got Street Fame
We came from the bottom now we on top
Hoes come in packs, MP5 out the box
Fillmore got the city red hot, okay
Pyrex man we got the money right
We on top now it's all they want hate
But it's too late
I'm finna cop the Bentley and the state
Out of state snow bunny hittin' Vegas for them days
Yeah, I'm a young Bay rider
Fillmore reside on the ground
Bustin' knocks, shakin' macks in Lozada
Bottom of the Pyrex look like clam chowder
I'm in the booth too hot man I need a shower
A real D-boy standin' in the flesh
They indictin' the block they tryin' to break it at the neck
But no way I got my chicken coop shut
I'm in Vegas hoppin' out a Benz puttin' down a slut
From Frisco to Sac', Reno to Las Vegas
Niggas know the money puttin' down the caucasian
Persuadin' the brain, swangin' in the name
She mesmerized by this Fillmore game
She done felt more pain, now she want it better now
Bitch for management, I need more cheddar now
911 Turbo, with the new leather brown
With the stash spot in the whip for the 40 cal
Slay true man we got Street Fame
We came from the bottom now we on top
Hoes come in packs, MP5 out the box
Fillmore got the city red hot, okay
Pyrex man we got the money right
We on top now it's all they want hate
But it's too late
I'm finna cop the Bentley and the state
Out of state snow bunny hittin' Vegas for them days