Coming From Nothing

We coming from nothing now we got the money, you know how we coming, we do this shit We strapped with them k's and we clutching on Glocks remember back then had the ruger clip Wanna listen to Ludacris, I told her hell na, u know that we jamming my music bitch I'm focused on me, I believe in my dreams, I know that I'm finna be stupid rich These boys on my dick, that shit make me sick, but you know I don't pay it no mind I stay on my grind, keep spitting rhymes, I guess that it's my time to shine Shawty a dime, make that bitch mine, sike I left her behind I don't need a hoe, I love myself, look at the mirror ain't u fine We really came from the gutta, it was just me and my brother We was down on our dicks, so many times that we suffered Saw some niggas who was up so we started to hustle Had to break the fucking cycle ain't no way that we can struggle We ain't have nothing eat, now we pushing them p's We was out in them streets, Eli flipping them beans I was selling that weed, finally seeing that green Started rapping on beats, tryna live up my dreams Yea we came from the mud, starting slanging them drugs They weren't showing no love, now they see that we up Tryna fuck with a nigga, randoms throwing our symbols Now they all want a slice, no I ain't talking bout Kimbo Had to struggle to get it, Cause we come from the trenches How to get my mind right cause I ain't stressing no bitches Always chasing them digits, young nigga with ambitions No I can't trust nobody so I'm keeping my distance These niggas fake, they be some snakes, please just get out my face Tryna eat off my plate, nigga u lame, it's best if u just stay in your lane Think it's a game, she give me brain, I drive these bitches insane (I do) Niggas started to hate, it's part of the game, U know you doing right when they speak on your name Talk behind my back but they won't say it in person, Popping these perkys I'm working If I got it in earned it Been on my grind for some time I deserve this God gave me a purpose to break all these curses Trapping out Apollo, we was flipping that gelato We ain't have no big homies ,we had no one we can follow But we stuck to the team, VTH had a dream And we stuck to the plan, now we popping all these bottles Heard a nigga finna rob me, well where the fuck he at Always serving with my strap, and I gotta watch my back And my yougins got it on em, so don't ever think them lack Freds Glock gotta laser, 30 hollows in the mag I see my yougins winning and that shit there make me proud Cause to get to where I'm at, I'm not gonna lie, it took a while Taken L's in the game but it made me a soldier Life comes with some lessons, I learn as I get older He on my dick so he fucked on my sister Got his baby momma texting my Insta Might be a setup, pull up with my pistol Fuck that bitch good, then I'm out, I dismiss her Ayy, only hit once then I'm out nigga If we do link again it's all mouth nigga Used to chill on her couch, now I'm all in her house, with a towel on her head cause she just took a shower No I can't stay, yes I love pussy, but I cannot lie more in love with the power She want me to beat it, bitch I been tired, had me all in her stomach for hours Now I'm all covered in sweat Still she start kissing my neck She went down, shit went south, her freaky ass topped it off with some head We coming from nothing now we got the money, you know how we coming, we do this shit We strapped with them k's and we clutching on Glocks remember back then had the ruger clip Wanna listen to Ludacris, I told her hell na, u know that we jamming my music bitch I'm focused on me, I believe in my dreams, I know that I'm finna be stupid rich These boys on my dick, that shit make me sick, but you know I don't pay it no mind I stay on my grind, keep spitting rhymes, I guess that it's my time to shine Shawty a dime, make that bitch mine, sike I left her behind I don't need a hoe, I love myself, look at the mirror ain't u fine