Verse one:
I was up in the hood
Down at my boys house
It was the summer time
When everyone was hangin' out
Down at the corner store
We had the best of times
Yellin' bingo at every card that came to mine
Chorus:
I know that i have been trained
And i know how it feels to believe
That i was gonna make it
Ohhh ohhh yea
From the bottom to the top
I got em in miami
Ohhh ohhh yea
From the bottom to the top
I got em' in my hands
Verse 2
It happened so fast
I can't believe it last
I headed to the atl just to hear the sound
To go with dallas and
He had a record plan
That jt money said where my youngin at
I know that i have been trained
And i know how it feels to believe
That i was gonna make it
Ohhh ohhh yea
From the bottom to the top
I got em in miami
(rap jt money)
Where you see it's where the base drop
Where the girls in the tempa just stay hot
That bottom where the base game started
And the girls shake they thang ho' hearted
In miami baby 48 carrots
Straight thug when it don't be happenin'
Old school on the fish and the chumps
Lettin' out playin old school funks
Big sammie put it down for the bottom
Fly hunnies want money we got em' (oh yea)
What you know about that miami heat (huh)
Find hot street wear all in the street
A place where the old stuff retreat
Where they move to an up tempo beat
You know this thang don't stop
Sammie commin' from the bottom strat to the top
For sure
