Bottom’s Up [Smoothie Blue Remix] Lay on the Pedal™ (Ft. Drake)

Uh, okay, started, yeah, uh

Verse 1:
I started from the bottom now I'm here
They called me in for the lead ain't you supposed to cheer?
They go "if you ain't poppin' D I'm about to veer"
Positive the tires ain't rockin' it so I'mma just steer clear
Of the hating, non-appreciating
Bump getting faded, I ain't made it
Feelin' jaded for these cowards turn and face it
Spacing out, never in, why the hell you so complacent?
I'm just tracin back, riddle that
Tic tac, paddy whack
Her and I, same direction
Are we parallel or adjacent?
You just tell me "Well, depends on the pavement."
What is that, the paver's shaking?
Sir you are not mistaken
Yet it's your asphalt that she's pacing
That cristal, going raw you know without any contraceptive
Flesh pressing, undressing, you know that dirty method
In and out, no doubts you'll be bustin' any second
That nut don't add up to 18 years just for the record
Nah, heh, don't get to stepping
Yeah, right there just check it
It's positive, your prerogative was to chill and just wreck it
Now try and be a good father, acknowledge her otherwise
Cause leaving her hanging ain't sending too good of a message
Not messin, just pressin' records
Checkin if her tum hurts
Giving her medicine, yet again, what's worse?
A text message saying "Baby, this ain't gonna work"?
Or legging it whilst pregnant tryna to make it to work?
She a municipal clerk, yeah you straight menacing jerk
You weren't complaining, raining money on her when you was watching her twerk
She paining while you gaining, put in the work
Or she'll do it by herself, no help
She a Maverick, I call her Dirk