[Chorus: Bleverly Hills]
You could meet me at the bottom bro
Take your whole life with ya
We could make it up and out the mud
Take your whole life with ya
And I'm doing shit I said I wouldn't
Hope it's alright with ya
You could meet me at the bottom bro
Take your whole life with ya

[Verse 1: Bleverly Hills]
Now would you hate it if I got involved
I got a Kobe, need to add a Ball
Oh yes of course we over here to ball
Why else would we be here at all?
Cause I don't make bands, I am just here to make fans
I catch 'em like Ketchum, again
High in demand, I just needed some kind of a plan
I proceeded to reach who I can
Now I got 'em like I stole 'em from you
And I come up from the bottom like I'm really rollin'
We could talk about [?]
Feed me like I'm hungry, eat opponents
Treat 'em like lunchmeat
Bout to go in [?]
[?]
Go for broke, I'm always on it
Always on it
Always on it, never off it
What a prophet, meet me at the
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