Lyrics Young Jeezy – Bottom Of The Map

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It’s young jizzle from the bottom of the map
got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap
ay 5x

VERSE 1
I’m strapped up, I’m iced out
a nigga play, it’s lights out
cost a cool quarter million, that’s how you’ll find me
swirvin through traffic with them goons behind me
you better call you crew, you’re gonna need help
hole car strapped and I ain’t talking seat belts
red cross nigga, yeah we draw blood
hole team got choppers like a bike club
I don’t get mad, I just get money
and laugh at these fuck niggas ’cause they’re so funny
all a gangsta do is stay fresh
45 with the Gucci Teflon vest

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VERSE 2
I’m on fire the kids outta controll
competition want me to stop, drop and roll
like I got a flame thrower and some gasoline
set the city on fire thas on everything
I walk around like I got a grip in my pants
yeah thas about 10 stacks got half a brick in my pants
fish scale got papi on speed dial
you niggas getting raped you’re still getting oil base

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VERSE 3
all that tough talk you just wasting you breath
hit you ass with them things have you chasing you breath
you got loose lips..you better put a collar on ’em
black chenelle frames I spent a couple dollars on ’em
Whole zip of kush just to get my mind right,
Gresham Rd. see ‘Dawun’ get my sound right.
mah money come fast so thas how I spit it
trunk sounding like it got a marchin band in it
you in the minor leagues, and I’m a heavy weight
flipping brick houses, we call it real estate
5 thousand by the pound get you curb serviced
sell a lot of grass like I got a lawn service

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