All the Way Down - Mo3

Most of these niggas are running their mouth about me,

They ain’t know no better,

I swear to god they don’t, yeah

You don’t know a nigga, skraight up!

Do you know what I had to do to keep my lights on?

Know what I had to do to keep my rent paid?

Do you know what a nigga had to do to feed his motherfucking family nigga?

I had to hustle everyday day

so I’ll be damned if a motherfucker say

I went all the way,

I kept it all the way,

I had it all the way,

down!

All the way!

You know I’m all the way!

I had it all the way down!

All the way down,

you know I’m all the way,

my bitch she all the way down,

stayed all the way down,

oh she all the way down

And I know about being broke with no refrigerator,

Momma cooking leftovers, ain’t nuttin' leftover but a bowl of mashed potatoes,

and two bits of chicken,

who I’mma split it with? my brother literally,

and I ain’t just talking for he really did that shit.

Now the city wanna mimic me, feeling like I wrote a movie now it’s time to make

history,

ain’t a thang they can say about me can’t let 'em get to me,

the hoes that I used to wanna fuck right now ain’t shit to see,

and the places that I used to want to go to right now ain’t shit to me,