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letra de rock bottom - joyner lucas

[intro]
joyner
yep
ayo
this song right here for all the broke motherf-ckers, the poor motherf-ckers
who ain’t never had sh-t

[hook]
rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (i never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (nah, never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (i never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (cause i never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (i never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (nah, i never had sh-t n-gg-)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom (i never had)
been rock bottom
been rock, rock bottom

[verse 1]
man i never had sh-t
i never had cake
used to sell drugs but i never had weight
livin’ life fast like i never had breaks
speakers on blast like i never had base
i never had friends, keep my enemies close
roll the windows up if whenever we smoke
my n-gg-s stay high they can never be low
and i lie to my b-tch like i never had hoes
never wish jail or death on a n-gg-
i never had tears or respect for a teller
i never did a beer till the cops come and get ’em
even 27 years couldn’t stop mandela
but i never cooked crack
never took slack
run away from home and i never looked back
broke -ss n-gg- livin’ life on the bottom
i was tryna touch a mil and put my mama in a condo
up in beverly hills, maybe down south
never been a funny n-gg- why start now
dreams of a belly with a top dropped down
tryna take my sh-t, then it’s po-po-pow
never been a thug but i’m real acquainted
and you will never feel how real my pain is
and all your new sh-t sound real outdated
this is real rock bottom for the tears i tasted
cause i never had sh-t n-gg-

[verse 2]
nah, i ain’t never been a rat (rat?)
nah, i ain’t never have no money put the pennies in the bag
cause i never had a stack (stack?)
nah, i never been a b-tch n-gg-, never had a pad
you ain’t never have a bag (bag?)
you ain’t never rode a bus, prolly never took a cab, gettin’ ride from your dad
but your momma at work takin’ money out her purse tryna pay for some work
cause you never wasn’t nothin’ but a spoiled motherf-cker
tryna follow where your friends and magnolia motherf-ckers
but you never give respect of a loyal motherf-cker
you just want to be down, wanna live fast
run away from home and don’t ever look back
dreams of a beast livin’ life in a [?]
i’m just tryna touch a mil and put my momma in a mansion
all the way in miami, maybe in the hill[s]
never had a job but the n-gg- got bills
and n-gg-s run they mouth ’till the sh-t get real
and the thugs come out with the p-p-pill
never been a thug but i’m real acquainted
you will never feel how real my pain is
and all your new sh-t sound real outdated
this is real rock bottom for the tears i tasted
cause i never had sh-t

- joyner lucas

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