Listen to Bottom of the Bottle by Morrisson

Bottom of the Bottle

Morrisson

Hip-Hop/Rap

1,652 Shazams

Lyrics

Some people don't know what they got until it's gone Some people don't know how good they got it, Until that person's not in they life no more It's funny A lotta people have arguments, They be like "I don't care if you leave, you can leave, I'm good" You gotta start meeting people where they at Care for 'em, loving 'em, appreciating 'em Appreciate who you have whilst they're still there Appreciate who you have whilst you still got them Yo They all wanna share my wins, But none of them wanna share my losses Man don't see what I bring to the table, Until it's too late and I kick man off it One girl try get onto my friends And say they ain't loyal, they're only fans And that's ironic, 'cause let's be honest, She's only in her bag 'cause of OnlyFans I ain't gonna judge, though 'Cause around here the the roads are cutthroat Some make it out of the hood, and some don't Some start trapping and they end up trapped in Money so dirty, can't bank it So we all go up to Hatton's and splash it We spent all of our money on Rollies and walk Around with bands on our arms like captains And if you're on the road, Then you better stay active Involved with tans, you best switch up your tactics And most of the older lot don't understand this And that's why they fall off and turn into has-been's Madting, sadting, Now you only see them on throwback Thursdays Posting up old-school pictures of When they was winning and they was in first place Now they're at the bottom and forgotten And they're livin' at the bottom of a bottle of beer Blaming everybody for the problems, "If the mandem never rob us, we would've gone clear" They all wanna share my wins, But none of them wanna share my losses Man don't see what I bring to the table, Until it's too late and I kick man off it One girl try get onto my friends And say they ain't loyal, they're only fans And that's ironic, 'cause let's be honest, She's only in her bag 'cause of OnlyFans I got a couple real friends, but I got a load of the fake one's They don't wanna bring to the table They just wanna turn up with a plate and take stuff Take, take, take, then take off I got a girlfriend that don't need make up, She naturally pretty, she don't need filters My weed house has got the hood stinkin', I think I 'm gonna need to buy a couple more filters In God we trust, but I still bought a couple guns for backup 'Cause last time I asked God to protect me, My prayers weren't answered 'cause and I still got stabbed up But it's no biggie, 'cause I never lost faith Nah, I still got it like Stevie J There ain't nothin' worse than a greedy mate That brings his crumbs to his table and leaves his steak I'm surrounded by leaches, I'm feelin' drained I just want the money, you can keep the fame Man don't grind, but expect to see gains I proved I'm real so it don't need sayin' I got phone's full off links, I don't need a chain I relate to the struggle, the grief, the pain Like we all had the same DNA Your Honor weren't happy when we beat the case Leave court and laugh in the policeman's face I got a million pictures of Steve, but I'll never see Steve again They all wanna share my wins, but none of them wanna share my losses Man don't see what I bring to the table, Until it's too late and I kick man off it One girl try get onto my friends And say they ain't loyal, they're only fans And that's ironic, 'cause let's be honest, She's only in her bag 'cause of OnlyFans It's the Hocus Pocus Harry James Brr
Writer(s): Merrill St John, John Morrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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