Nothing to Something

Yeah, Ballin' Mafiajitt nigga, won't stop my shit nigga, yeah Came from nothing to something I was down bad and broke Now these bitches trying to jump on my dick Finally up dropping back to back hits went from sleeping in ditch to pop bottles in VIP Opp niggas bluffin' like they want some pressure with us So when I'm out I'm toting that blick Niggas be broke and they mad that we rich Kick my foot through the door it's my time to get lit From nothing to something I was down bad and broke now these bitches trying to jump on my dick Finally up dropping back to back hits went from sleeping in ditch to pop bottles in VIP Opp niggas bluffin' like they want some pressure with us So when I'm out I'm toting that blick Niggas be broke and they mad that we rich Kick my foot through the door it's my time to get lit I know they ain't want me when I was just crummy Down bad in the trenches tryna find me a lick Ain't no nigga front me ain't give me no money So when I get up I ain't givin' you shit They say I'm actin' funny cause I got some money I told em' its nothing a nigga been lit And I can't go back to no hoe that I had in the past Cause you know these bitches ain't shit Nah I cant rock all this ice on my wrist Nah I can't ride in that whip with no tint He said he trappin' that nigga know he ain't sold shit We got that white make your muhfuckin' nose itch I told that nigga to stay out the mix He ain't listen he hopped in that field and they blitzed Lovin' the hoe you gone die about a bitch That boy talk to the feds so they call him a snitch (On my mama imma get us out the mud nigga!) We got that shit come and get it They tried to fish in that whip we gone flip it 7.62's spin his ass like a fidget His bitch on my dick cause she like how I'm livin He tried to steal from the gang get his throat slit No i can't tolerate niggas on broke shit How the fuck you a artist but you ain't got no hits (Uh) Watch me switch up the flow on be on some slow shit His bitch a waitress might give her a tip You ain't really gang so stop claimin' that shit (Uh) Ran up the racks I keep it together got my foot on they necks yeah they know it's whatever I walk in the club and I'm changing the weather (Uh) I been chasin' that bag had to get the racks in Broke ass nigga still shopping at Pacsun Walk down on the opps then yo block we gone spin (Uh) Ballin' hard young nigga on ESPN Broke my wrist when I jumped out the gym Down bad in the trap let the story begin Came from nothing to something I was down bad and broke Now these bitches trying to jump on my dick Finally up dropping back to back hits went from sleeping in ditch to pop bottles in VIP Opp niggas bluffin' like they want some pressure with us so When I'm out I'm toting that blick Niggas be broke and they mad that we rich Kick my foot through the door it's my time to get lit From nothing to something I was down bad and broke now these bitches trying to jump on my dick Finally up dropping back to back hits went from sleeping in ditch to pop bottles in VIP Opp niggas bluffin' like they want some pressure with us So when I'm out I'm toting that blick Niggas be broke and they mad that we rich Kick my foot through the door it's my time to get lit