Scott StorchA nigga came from the bottom, down below'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floorAlways dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down belowA nigga got so much money on me, I can't count no more'Member I was in the project walls, couldn't even get alongNow these niggas got they hands out, if I ain't give it, I'd be wrong'Member I was in the county jail none of these bitches wasn't pickin' up the phoneNow they beggin' my line, I ain't got time no moreA nigga started from the bottom, now I'm livin'Early morning, uncle whippin' in the kitchenSome people said I couldn't do it and then I did itLook at my bank account, I'm runnin' up the digitsI ain't into all that "Doin'-that-facade" shitI walk it, I talk it, I live itCome to the bird house, look at the garage, niggaMy Bentley coupe got a couple pigeonsI was down on my ass, had to go a new directionBought mom a Gucci purse, gave her 10 racks, told her you ain't gotta stress itIt ain't even an emergency and a nigga 'bout to pull up in a 911Just to feed my dawgs, I told God it's a blessin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Came from the bottom, down below'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floorAlways dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down belowA nigga got so much money on me, I can't count no moreDown below, down belowDown below, down below-ow-ow-owDown below, down belowDown below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah yeahRoddy Ricch, yeah, I never took the safe routeNigga came from the bottom, I had to make it outI was trappin' in the box, I had to break outHurt my soul when the feds kicked down the vacant houseBlack truck on the corner, they had a stakeoutSeen a dopeboy pullin' out a Wraith outHad to get up out the hood to the lake houseThe head chef 'bout to bring my steak outI was pourin' up the liters, swipin' them VisasThey think a nigga Rondo 'cause I always kept a NinaNow my jewelry wetter than Aquafina, quick trip to CatalinaWhite bitch bad as Selena, fuck her, then a nigga gotta leaveI just wanna shine like the Wraith roof stars 'cause a nigga been down so longAin't nobody see, bird vision, dawg, got it all on our own'Member them nights I was trappin', I was trappin' all night longNow I keep a shooter on the right, just in case a nigga try to do me wrong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Came from the bottom, down below (Down below)'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor (Sleepin' on the floor, yeah)Always dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down belowA nigga got so much money on me, I can't count no moreDown below (Down below), down below (Yeah, yeah)Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow (Woah, oh, oh)Down below, down below (Woah, oh, oh, oh)Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah, yeahScott, you lit this bitch up, nigga(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)(Yeah yeah, down below)(Down below, down below, down below)(Down below, down below, oh, oh)