From The Bottom - Mr. Mase, Master P, Young Boy

Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat

, this pretend to see what I done seen

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

I remember them long nights, it was me and 3Three

Momma could never sleep at night, cause we was in the streets

Was sellin' ratchets, we had 30's, and we had them B’s

At the table, Montana counting pills, I’m rollin' weed

I ain’t never come in when the lights went out

I was up in New York when they broke in the house

I was steady hittin' licks when we fell in a drought

Had just pulled off when them boys ran down

Give a fuck who you is, I’ll never stand down

Had no key to the trap, I ain’t have no phone

On the come up, I ain’t had no hand-outs

Went in, went hard, and I got it on my own

And I swear that they don’t know, what I been through

I refuse to lose, all this shit that I been through

I ain’t never go to school, walk in that bitch and I’m breakin' the rules

Revolver, never throwin' out no clues

Let him run up and he making the news

Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat

, this pretend to see what I done seen

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

I’m a star, how I finish, no sleep gang

Trappin' with the local legend, we got street fame

, minimize my casualties, it’s goin' against the grain

I’m runnin' plays, Young P. Miller

Made a couple M’s as a street dealer

I stayed true, free C. Miller, and it’s No Limit 'til I see clearer

It was no love, I was overlooked

Now they show love, cause I’m over booked

I dropped one song, I know they shook

Man, that’s fake love, cause I know the look

I was left out the equation, so I got it out the mud

Many niggas so impatient, keep running 'til you run it up

Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat

, this pretend to see what I done seen

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

These haters mad that we get it, I see they hate that we on

I pull that double R truck, I’ma get some top in your home

From the projects, to mansions, niggas drippin' in ice

Hit the club with my niggas, we poppin' bottles tonight

Nigga came from the trappin', to struggle and pain

From breakin' down bricks and taking over the game

Nigga shoes say Mayotte, if she bad I’ma body it

Nigga jump out a Rolls into a fuckin' Bugatti

I’m allergic to broke niggas, don’t fuck with no fake hoes

My youngins got Dracos, we catch you, it’s case closed

Free my nigga Murda, we gon' thug 'til the end

I’m the plug and the shooter, all we do is just in

Came from the bottom, I had nothing, I couldn’t even eat

, this pretend to see what I done seen

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

It brought the hustle out of me

Remember all them cold nights, now I’m on my feet

Reminiscing the old, brought the hustle out of me