GlenDeva - Rock Bottom Lyrics

Its da gang, its da gang
INT.G
Bottom, Rock bottom
Its da gang, da gang, da gang
When you hit bottom, rock bottom
& you feel there's nowhere to go
When you hit bottom, rock bottom
The only way you can go is up

When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up
When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up, nah

Came thru in a new coupe
Topless, we call em shits brainless
Left the bitch coocoo
Pussy on droo-ool
Could fill up a poo-ool
She brought her, best friends with her
Hit em in two's oooooh
You made my day
Niggaz watch what you say
Don't think I'm
Soft in these streets because im Teddy Bae
That four five always on waist
Empty dat in yo face
Now you no-nodding off
They can't get you awake, dawg
Had too much to drink
Im feeling nauseous
When i see biker boys, i get extra cautious, dawg
Now dat im on, i can't let em off me
Paypa, need more paper, my dawg he kinda Gaudy
Never closing up shop & blizzii'll tell em
That trap jumping 24/7 like it's 7eleven
I'm a bread winner like kevin
I Tatted the letters, INT.G
International Gang
Me & my Brethren's

When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da Gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up
When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da Gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up, nah

Cup full of Actavis, nobody to lean on
Just me and my nina, & my nina
Plotting on, ways we can, stack up these C notes
Like Dinero , in casino
F*ck it, im gonna Digi my dash
Double C my bitch boots, her titties & bags
Got a little fat on her tummy, transfer that to her Ass
Now she looking like Meg the Stallion
When she riding her man,From the back
Its up & down it's a roller Coaster
Baby, They love you working hard
They hate you bossed up
You money Mayweather ma
Shake em off ya
Tell em, Pay you no mind
But it's Gon Cost em (Cost em)
I, Need , All kinda Counters
Marble counters, Money Counters
Rich enough, A nigga Need an Accountant
Your Key was Education?
My Key was 36 ounces

When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da Gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up
When you hit bottom the only way left to go is up
INT.G Da Gang & Da Gang blowing up
If you aint my day one my nigga
Then you can't pour me up
Stay solid my niggaz
There aint no folding up, nah (Nah)

INT.G , International Gang, The gang's International