Lyrics

[Chorus] From the bottom to the top, still praying that I'ma come up One eye open, still sleeping with my gun tucked Oh, no, no, no, I ain't the one, I ain't the one, don't try to run up I'ma grind all night until the sun up, hear them boys hating on me, I don't give one fuck [Verse 1] Ran around the hood, fuckin' shit up, I was a BeBe Kidd Me and Tone running in the store snatching potato chips Mama stayed at Bingo, she was trying to bring that paper in I had dreams of getting rich and famous, I said "I'm gon' make it big, one day I'm gon' make it big" High school: kept getting kicked out cause I didn't rock with niggas Tone got caught up in some shit, now he locked in prison Fell in love with music, every nigga on my block was spitting Bring some cash, [?] said "this your talent, bro, you got it in you, you better use it to get out this bitch" [Chorus] From the bottom to the top, still praying that I'ma come up One eye open, still sleeping with my gun tucked Oh, no, no, no, I ain't the one, I ain't the one, don't try to run up I'ma grind all night until the sun up, hear them boys hating on me, I don't give one fuck [Verse 2] Too busy chasing dreams, I wasn't out here trying to chase no bitch I was in the studio with Laino trying to make a hit Dropped a couple songs, now everywhere I go they play my shit, tell the DJ "play my shit" Walking through the mall signing autographs and taking pics, I can't even take a piss Without these niggas looking at me, trying to plot since I came up But I don't give a fuck, I'm still riding with that thang tucked I promised all my niggas, when I'm on, I'll never change up And I still hang with with them niggas I been rocking with since day one, just waiting til that day come, nigga [Chorus] From the bottom to the top, still praying that I'ma come up One eye open, still sleeping with my gun tucked Oh, no, no, no, I ain't the one, I ain't the one, don't try to run up I'ma grind all night until the sun up, hear them boys hating on me, I don't give one fuck [Verse 3] Man, ever since I started rapping, shit that I never would have thought'd happen Never gave up, I got heart like Kevin, I inspired myself when I lost the passion But, nah, I'm on my grind, back on point like a porcupine I know she fine, but I throw her out and say "get off my balls" like a Pokémon Cause I got cheese to make, I got a dream to chase Somebody pray for me while I'm in the streets trying to get this cake And I keep that pistol with me just in case, cause I don't trust not a soul I gotta get this money before I go back home, I can't go back broke [Chorus] From the bottom to the top, still praying that I'ma come up One eye open, still sleeping with my gun tucked Oh, no, no, no, I ain't the one, I ain't the one, don't try to run up I'ma grind all night until the sun up, hear them boys hating on me, I don't give one fuck [Outro] Come up, come up Gun tucked, gun tucked Don't try to run up, run up I'ma grind all night until the sun up, hear them boys hating on me, I don't give one fuck, one fuck