Horseshoe Gang - Started From The Bottom Freestyle lyrics

[Hook: Demetrius Capone] Started from the bottom, started from the bottom Now we on the top and y'all don't really want no problem n***a (x4) [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] We went from owning top Ramens, to on the top rhymin' From the rock bottom n***a on my momma's momma I was on the block grindin' now I'm known to rock diamonds Now no one can stop my drive n***a I'm ignorin' stop signs Okay, started from the f**in' bottom, then I came up now I'm on the top grindin' Like I started f**in' from the bottom, then I came up now I'm on the top grindin' In other words, I'm switchin' positions We went from f**in' birds continuously flippin' Like rotisserie chickens and n***as on the road to riches I call that a cake walk, now where them hoes and b**hes, let's go [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] We just try to get it in the city by the sea Like Fabolous, I'm screamin' BITE: b**h I'm tryna eat Yeah I hustle like Russell cause I'm tryin' to be rich as Simmons Whoever stop hustlin' got b**hness in 'em, Richard Simmons I ain't got no weak jeans, I'm cut from the thickest denim But sometimes I question life, Lyfe got a Y in it like my n***a Jennings Started from the bottom sleepin' on the f**in' floor Some people was born lucky, I was lucky to be born But now a n***a's very fly, you ain't gotta verify Real n***as say word, I ain't gotta tell a lie I pimp this game, you can't tell me that I'm not a pimp Just like a pimp, started from the bottom b**h [Hook: Demetrius Capone] (x4) [Verse 3: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] The bottom's where I started from, now I'm cold, my heart is numb This life never gave me a shot so I bought a gun Never had a childhood, but I give my daughters one You can tell I hustle by all the sh** that I bought my son My Junior won't be a loser cause that's not the way to be I keep it 1000 with my son, cause I'm tryin' to raise a G I'm no dummy, time is money, you wanna holla, pay your fee That's my word, I got work, call me a temp agency Yeah if rappin' don't pay off, I'mma have to rob these n***as Have 'em comin' out the pocket fast as Robert Griffin This game is just like when I'm slidin' in that b**hes cot I started from the bottom now I'm tryin' to get on top [Verse 4: Kenny Siegel] Got plans to make haters who boo, boo hoo I'm twice as chill as you dudes, too cool Some pedal like they racin' on a Schwinn But rap needs a breath of fresh air, we waitin' in the wind Waitin' to win, we ain't tryin' to lose But life can be a dick, some times it hard Me escapin' the pen, after robbin' you Only way this kid, will run out of bars I didn't have a dime: change or a model Like skeetin' from an*l, I came from the bottom It's all G though, cause now you can find me With a bad b**h sittin' by me who smitten by me [Hook: Demetrius Capone] (x2) [Outro: Demetrius Capone] Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, ay C.O.B's the Untouchable Gang (x2)