
Lyrics
Intro
(Yuh, yuh)
Ayy, we up now, skrrt-skrrt
Stackin' that paper, no cap, no lie (ayy)
Let's go
Chorus
I came from the bottom, now I'm touchin' the sky (sky, sky)
Diamonds on freeze, yeah they hittin' on sight (sight, sight)
Haters stay mad, but we winnin' tonight (night, night)
Poppin' that bottle, we livin' that life (life, life)
Bottom to top, yeah we risin' so high (high, high)
Countin' these bands, make it rain every night (night, night)
I came from the bottom, now I'm touchin' the sky (yuh)
Diamonds on freeze, yeah we winnin' tonight (ayy, ayy)
Verse
Started with nothin', pockets on E, dreamin' 'bout mills
Flippin' that work from the corner, payin' them bills
Mama said pray, I said hustle instead, now we eatin' for real
Whip lookin' foreign, engine gon' roar, hear that V12 squeal
Enemies plottin', but I'm ten steps ahead, chess not checkers
Boss moves only, stackin' my cheddar, no amateur pressure
From rags to the riches, switched up the script, now they call me a legend
Flooded my wrist, Rollie tick-tock, time for the win, no second-guessin'
Yuh, pull up in somethin' they can't afford (skrrt)
Bad one beside me, she bored with the norm (ayy)
We dodgin' the feds, but we feastin' like kings (brr)
Champagne poppin', let the good vibes ring
Hustle don't stop, grind don't quit
Every loss turned a hit, now I'm lit, yeah I'm lit
Talkin' that smoke? Boy you better not slip
I'm the one they can't touch, crown on my grip (yuh)
Chorus
I came from the bottom, now I'm touchin' the sky (sky, sky)
Diamonds on freeze, yeah they hittin' on sight (sight, sight)
Haters stay mad, but we winnin' tonight (night, night)
Poppin' that bottle, we livin' that life (life, life)
Bottom to top, yeah we risin' so high (high, high)
Countin' these bands, make it rain every night (night, night)
I came from the bottom, now I'm touchin' the sky (yuh)
Diamonds on freeze, yeah we winnin' tonight (ayy, ayy)
Verse
They slept on me heavy, now I'm wide awake, wide awake
Paper chase daily, no brake, no debate
Built this empire brick by brick, no handouts, no fakes
Squad solid like concrete, we breakin' the stakes
Exes hit my line, want a piece of the glow (nah)
Told 'em I'm good, movin' solo, you know (yuh)
Jets private, no coach, globe-trottin' mode
While you stuck in the mud, I'm pavin' the road
Wordplay assassin, bars cut like a blade (slash)
Multis on deck, leave 'em lost in the maze
From the trap to the charts, yeah the climb never phased
Now the crowd chant my name, feel the wave, feel the rage
Ayy, skrrt off the lot, tires screamin' loud (skrrt-skrrt)
Hundred on the dash, clouds in the crowd
No cap in my rap, every line stay profound
King of this game, wear the crown, hold it down (ayy)
Chorus
I came from the bottom, now I'm touchin' th









