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🎧Best place to find great songs 🔔Turn on notification to stay update with new upload Roddy Ricch https://instagram.com/roddyricch?igshid=Ym...    / @roddyricch   Down Below Lyrics Scott Storch A n*gga came from the bottom, down below 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor Always dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down below A n*gga got so much money on me, I can't count no more 'Member I was in the project walls, couldn't even get a loan Now these n*ggas got they hands out, if I ain't give it, I'd be wrong 'Member I was in the county jail none of these bitches wasn't pickin' up the phone Now they bangin' my line, I ain't got time no more A n*gga started from the bottom, now I'm livin' Early morning, uncle whippin' in the kitchen Some people said I couldn't do it and then I did it Look at my bank account, I'm runnin' up the digits I ain't into all that "Doin'-that-facade" shit I walk it, I talk it, I live it Come to the bird house, look at the garage, n*gga My Bentley coupe got a couple pigeons I was down on my ass, had to go a new direction Bought mom a Gucci purse, gave her 10 racks, told her you ain't gotta stress it It ain't even an emergency and a n*gga 'bout to pull up in a 911 Just to feed my dawgs, I told God it's a blessin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Came from the bottom, down below 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor Always dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down below A n*gga got so much money on me, I can't count no more Down below, down below Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow Down below, down below Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah yeah Roddy Ricch, yeah, I never took the safe route N*gga came from the bottom, I had to make it out I was trappin' in the box, I had to break out Hurt my soul when the feds kicked down the vacant house Black truck on the corner, they had a stakeout Seen a dopeboy pullin' out a Wraith out Had to get up out the hood to the lake house The head chef 'bout to bring my steak out I was pourin' up the liters, swipin' them Visas They think a n*gga Rondo 'cause I always kept a Nina Now my jewelry wetter than Aquafina, quick trip to Catalina White bitch bad as Selena, fuck her, then a n*gga gotta leave I just wanna shine like the Wraith roof stars 'cause a n*gga been down so long Ain't nobody see, bird vision, dawg, got it all on our own 'Member them nights I was trappin', I was trappin' all night long Now I keep a shooter on the right, just in case a n*gga try to do me wrong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Came from the bottom, down below (Down below) 'Member them cold nights, I was sleepin' on the floor (Sleepin' on the floor, yeah) Always dreamed about the Forgiatto feet, now they down below A n*gga got so much money on me, I can't count no more Down below (Down below), down below (Yeah, yeah) Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow (Woah, oh, oh) Down below, down below (Woah, oh, oh, oh) Down below, down below-ow-ow-ow, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Scott, you lit this bitch up, nigga Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah, down below Down below, down below, down below Down below, down below, oh, oh 🏞️image:https://unsplash.com/