Lyrics
Aye
I was broke, as a joke
Kicking doors, hitting licks
Touching road, while my bro
Laying low, getting lit
I came up from nothing, now I'm it
I came up from nothing, now I'm this
How it feel, How it feel
You ain't getting money, I could tell you how it feel
Losing ones who love me, I could tell you how it feel
Come up from the muddy, I could tell you how it feel
Tell you what all started my obsession with the bankroll
Moved out of the slums and ended up inside the same clothes
Mama went the hardest though, for that I'm always thankful
Rent was overdue but she would always get it paid for
Now I see that cancer trying to turn her to an angel
Never in my life did I think shit could be this painful
Lilo told me lean on her like Wok inside a Faygo
Then she turned her back and moving left I peeped the angle, shawty
I was broke, as a joke
Kicking doors, hitting licks
Touching road, while my bro
Laying low, getting lit
I came up from nothing, now I'm it
I came up from nothing, now I'm this
How it feel, How it feel
You ain't getting money, I could tell you how it feel
Losing ones who love me, I could tell you how it feel
Come up from the muddy, I could tell you how it feel
All this shit is real
We ain't have no money we were barely eating meals
I was in the city but had niggas in the field
Shit was getting sticky so a nigga had to peel, off
My mama told me that I changed, I ain't even notice
She told me I'll end up in chains, and I need to focus
The niggas with me wasn't with me, I ain't even know it
Life way too short, you love somebody then you need to show it
I want the best for my mama
Bless, for my mama
I was on the road, I did finesse for my mama
Guess I'll never get to make an 'M' for my mama
Guess it's time to go to rest for my mama
I was broke, as a joke
Kicking doors, hitting licks
Touching road, while my bro
Laying low, getting lit
I came up from nothing, now I'm it
I came up from nothing, now I'm this
How it feel, How it feel
You ain't getting money, I could tell you how it feel
Losing ones who love me, I could tell you how it feel
Come up from the muddy, I could tell you how it feel
Writer(s): Wilson Leonardo Bonilla
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