Honors English - Started From The Bottom Freestyle lyrics

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Honors English - Started From The Bottom Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Honors English] Real Boy sh** we use to talk We was from New Jersey and they thought we from New York I was out grinding for my mom While yall was out dancing I was already in my prime It's the new edition mint condition poetry New King of Jersey I can't wait for Joe to see The young god rules Understand my moves At 6 years old I was 7 years ahead of you dudes Around the way they call me C Y not Hold up… Cause if I ask a chick for a** She don't see why not And if you think you want it with the fists Look at the last dude who fought me sh** And you'll C y not See why I see eye to eye wit B.I and Pac These 3-D pictures it takes 3 eyes to watch f**, I don't give up, I don't give a f** Cause I'm hungry I ate the plates and drunk the cups cause we [Hook: Honors English] Started from the bottom now we here Started from the bottom now my whole team f**in here Started from the bottom now we here Started from the bottom now my whole team f**in here Boy Started from the bottom now we here Started from the bottom now my whole team f**in here Started from the bottom now we here Started from the bottom now my whole team f**in here Boy [Verse 2: Q45] How can a n***a so smart Get so much brain And have a flow so stupid? How can a n***a claim art Get so much fame And have a flow so useless? Parking lot swag I'm circling all these n***as for that spot I wanna have n***as getting mad, having presidential fits They looking at a problem Olivia couldn't fix, sh** I remember hard nights on that futon Now I'm in between that paper like a coupon Told 'em I'll make 'dis count then put my group on Now I'm swimming in that green like a crouton I was waitin on that new CLA Saw it was 30 grand said "f** it, I'll pa**" 'fore I drive what yall drive, f** it I'll cab 'fore I f** who yall, nah, f** it I'll smash Cause we... [Hook] [Verse 3: Honors English] Throw lil mama on the guesslist Smashed it back in Christmas I was thinkin bout my ex-miss Wait till her face get fixed Her vision get clear cause I lay sick sh** And I ain't got to try, try to make a cla**ic, Im past it I'm cut from the same clay as Ca**ius Remember thinking back back when I didn't have sh** Knew I be the president when I ain't have a cabinet Cause we [Hook]