Rock Bottom lyrics

[Hook]
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Damn, if you a man put some muthaf*ckin' food on the table
That's what she said but still a n*gga wasn't able
To get up some bread for the rent, lights, and cable
The gas and water
She actin like I'm tryna starve her
And I know the baby growin' and her belly gotta eat too
Only thing I got left is this gun on my belt, If I can't feed myself how I'mma feed you?
How I'mma ride with this tank on empty, sellin yola hoping that the jakes dont get me
Cause when I leave the crib man that thang go wit' me
My n*gga from the jets got stained for a 50
Sack of the hard
Tryna match you a broad
Got 'em shot up in his car by a muthaf*ckin' dope fiend
A b*tch tryna get a fix, put my n*gga in a ditch, we been hittin them licks since we was 14
Now they say you in a calmer place
I couldn't tell by the looks on yo' momma face
Now everytime she look at me I see a look of disgrace
She disappointed by the dreams we was lookin' to chase
Cause we was cookin' the base and we was flippin' the spinach
And if a n*gga violated then we handled our business
We never knew one day the street sh*t would catch up with us
And I don't roll with many n*ggas, you was one of the realest
I'm like
[Hook]
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man

[Verse 2: Bun B]
Sun coming in through the damn window
It's a cheat i put up, couldn't black it out
Roll over, grab that indo
While I was smoking on last night, then I knock it out
Hit up
Get up wash my face, brunch my girl
Grab a black tee and jeans tryna pocket out
Got the motherf*cking thing inside that b*tch
God damn, got to get up and walk it out
Wakin up to some more of that bullsh*t
Another day, another dirty ass dollar
Make a n*gga wanna holla, cause I can't pop no tags
Or pop my collar
Looking at my mama , bout to go to work
When she get off she go to another job
And my motherf*cking daddy ain't around for whatever reason mane
But that's a whole damn other problem
Limo, cruisin' working on my demo
Hoping I can get it dealin' n' sellin' me some rick jones
Two platinums on motherf*ckin Itunes
Get me a label deal or put my team on
Give my baby mama some bread
Take my probation off and get off that paper
Move around and shake these haters
Praying that they have it for me sooner than later
Damn
[Hook]
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man

[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
Damn, open my mailbox and all I get to see is bill after bill
sh*t kinda slow ain't no real money be comin' in but yo, I still got ten on the kil'
Ten on the drank, a n*gga be on ten when I'm sober to get me over keep me full of the poison
My n*gga Rich doin' a bid they sent the boys in, to get him if I would've been wit' him I woulda joined him
And now I'm out here lurkin' the streets wit' no work feelin' like my throat been cut wit' no plug
You know just what I mean if you ever done sold drugs, finna rob me a n*gga cause I ain't got no love
And I ain't got no qualification for no career move, people up in corporate America probably fear dude
Gettin' shine off of my rhyme for like a year or two, still got the police lights up in my rearview
Damn, as I sit behind a tint, in a car full of smoke
Hopin' this officer don't do nothin' to make me have to hurt him cause it's over if I get caught up with this dope
Give me a coal, might as well hang me from a rope
Cause the government lynchin' n*ggas more than ever before
Sort of like the slavery days but if we're afraid to change
Then how the f*ck is we supposed to grow?
They got a n*gga like damn..
[Hook]
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthaf*ckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in circles man
Sometimes I feel like, feel like I'm goin' in circles man