CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Keep us down
(chorus):
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
(verse 1)
I thank god for the life that im living i couldve been dead or sitting in prison used to roll wit that tool influenced by the killings till i got that call saying packs has gone missing that broke my heart i thought i was tripping like bro could've made it far wit the singing now its f**ked cos i can't even ring him swear oml im fed up wit the dippings
(verse 2)
The streets keep on bringing man stress dream to be big nothing short of the best dream to be big let my famo live blessed cah im done wit the knives and the guns its too messed i made it out the streets now im chasing this bread and im not gonna stop till designer im dressed im not gonna stop till im making that bread but n***as they hating they jus want me dead
(chorus)
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
(verse 3)
Its yb wit the devilish flow i started of broke now im making p remember days i was ducking from trident now im busy cooking up heat how many times did i say i would make but u didn't believe in me like u already know what it is when u hear yb jus jumped on the beat
(verse 4)
But my life fantastic this bread on me is massive pay cheques coming gigantic broski asking me how i manage said im jus tryna live my life lavish in a mansion like palace yb mans savage too cold these man can't hack it
(verse 5)
Step round der wit the maddest of drip touched my heart when c got dipped rest in peace broski i miss lukaku dem shots i kick stop giving dat lip cah i made it up my life one trip these man out ere still chatting der p*ss made it out the streets jus tryna get rich
(chorus)
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
(verse 1)
I thank god for the life that im living i couldve been dead or sitting in prison used to roll wit that tool influenced by the killings till i got that call saying packs has gone missing that broke my heart i thought i was tripping like bro could've made it far wit the singing now its f**ked cos i can't even ring him swear oml im fed up wit the dippings
(verse 2)
The streets keep on bringing man stress dream to be big nothing short of the best dream to be big let my famo live blessed cah im done wit the knives and the guns its too messed i made it out the streets now im chasing this bread and im not gonna stop till designer im dressed im not gonna stop till im making that bread but n***as they hating they jus want me dead
(chorus)
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
(verse 3)
Its yb wit the devilish flow i started of broke now im making p remember days i was ducking from trident now im busy cooking up heat how many times did i say i would make but u didn't believe in me like u already know what it is when u hear yb jus jumped on the beat
(verse 4)
But my life fantastic this bread on me is massive pay cheques coming gigantic broski asking me how i manage said im jus tryna live my life lavish in a mansion like palace yb mans savage too cold these man can't hack it
(verse 5)
Step round der wit the maddest of drip touched my heart when c got dipped rest in peace broski i miss lukaku dem shots i kick stop giving dat lip cah i made it up my life one trip these man out ere still chatting der p*ss made it out the streets jus tryna get rich
(chorus)
Came from the bottom tryna make it up but n***as tryna keep us down cah they dont wanna see us winning they dont wanna see us making big boy poundz back in the day i was rolling on streets bro bro let of 100 roundz finally made it out the streets i thank god for the life that i found
