[Chorus: x2]
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole team really here
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole team here bitch

They don't even know what I been through
Working up at home, makin music in my room
And them kids used to laugh at me in school
They called me a fugayzee, no acceptance to a crew
Homie
I ain't have cash to eat at lunch
Scrapin' up change just to ride up on the bus
Homie
I was tryna grind and catch a break
Then I got a call from Phil Chong and baby J
Took a flight to NY, said bye bye bitches
Used to hate sleeping early now it's night life living
Yeah I caught some feelings off a bitch, ain't learned my lesson
Now I'm out to catch a flight to LA to do some sessions
Yeeeeah

Bitch I haven't even made it but we tryin'
Weird to think that 2 years ago I couldn't do assignments
And my teacher got fed up, school marks messed up
Took a plane, life changed young chink got his bread up
Yeh I never got attention from the hoes
Then my phone rang when they heard I toured with J Cole
And I used to get boo'd on stage
Now it's Asians on the crowd singing lyrics that I made
Bitches
3 chains on cause I could
I would to rock a fake g shock, and wear them good woods
And my team taught me only money matters
Bitch I'm a TO kid with that NY SWAGGAH!

[Chorus x2]

Haters tell stories bout the chink
Did he get dropped why the hell he goin' quiet
Homie I don't give a fuck bout what you think
You know that we worked for everything that we've acquired
Man it's family over all, through the pain that I've dealt
If your whole team lame, you a lame your damn self
Mr. Pryde, yeah you know the one And only
Yeah I started out with nothin'
Ask Drizzy yeah he know me