[Flame] 🔥 Z-Ro - Bottom to the Top Lyrics
DJ Drama Queen
[Hook]
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash
[Mike D]
 Since 16 I can remember a Benz on her
 Now I’m out in Sunny California
 On that marijuana
 I’m talkin an ole G
 And the drank got me leaning
 Put the 84’s on a ’64 and show em how the gangsta leanin
 I was at the bottom now I’m at the top
 Switched up my style and they don’t like me now
 I put it in yo face that’s why I stay on your mind
 And y’all can keep hatin but I’mma stay on the grind
 Can’t slack one second can’t lack one minute
 Ain’t got a million yet daddy but the plot thicken
 With that said I will kill niggas dad
 Go to playing with my bread
 And I’mma show you how to play it
 Pass out four and a half
 The hood a get ya (Third Ward)
 Somebody should have told that boy I’m bout business
 24/7 around the clock
 That’s why I get it nonstop
 From the Bottom to the Top (yea)
[Hook]
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash
[Z-Ro]
 No weapon will prosper that’s formed against me(formed against me)
 So you can pull the trigger til the clips are empty(clips are empty)
 Or you can tie a rope in a noose and even lynch me(even lynch me)
 If GOD ain’t ready for me to go you can’t send me(bitch)
 You crab in a bucket holdin on to my leg(on to my leg)
 Don’t wanna see me make over the edge
 I’m full speed ahead
 Nothing can stop me
 Even if the prison block me
 I’m a press 100,000 and sell each and every copy
 From a Jalopy to a Jag
 No more doing bad
 Who go carry all the money I can’t fit in my pants
 We eat offer more than a 130 hard hits
 Got a 30 yard 6
 For you dirty fraud tricks
 Candy doors open and close
 On the van and Magnum and the Lac
 I remember where I came from and I ain’t going back
 I ain’t talkin’ about the hood
 I’m talkin’ about when it wasn’t all good
 Understood
[Hook 2X]
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin’ fast
 All about my cash
[Z-Ro]
 Ain’t no time to play
 Pull it in perspective
 Time for ho checkin bitch made nigga wreckin and collecting
 Memory weapon selecting
 Cause a mind is a terrible thing to waste
 I’mma keep my mind in they face
 Cause I’m thinkin throwed making decisions
 On how to come up on another million
 Even though my people wanna hate
 I’m in love with my state, yes I am
 How they feel about Texas I don’t give a damn
 From the Bottom all the way to the top of another sticky situation
 Too many women wanna have relations
 I’m coastin
 Inside of my trunk is a big commotion
 Twelve 12’s ripping it wide open
 Don’t make me jump executive up in this bitch
 Double breasted three piece suit with fedora and gator wing tips
 Everyday of the week I sleep on satin and silk sheets
 Cause I got em
 At the top all the way from the bottom
[Hook]
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin
[Hook 2X]
 Bottom all the way to top
 And it seem like a struggle so I had to get out
 No doubt
 I’m bout my paper so I had to smash
 150 on my dash
 So you know I’m rollin fast
 All about my cash