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//
(X2)

They dont 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)

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//