Nothing to Something

Yea bitch

I went from a nothing To something
While these pussy assNiggas was bumpin

I Don't care nothing
Bout nothing your opinion

My first mind
Is to grind and go get it (yeah)

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

I came up
From a whole bunches of losses

But my mama nem
Prayed for me nigga

All that hating
I can't even hear ya

This shit started in Washington manor
Shit got tough so I moved with my grandma

Yeah my mama had too many kids
Bad ass fuck so she did what she did

Got my chance to go Try to be something
While in fact We wasn't supposed to be nothing

At least that was my Early consensus
That I'd end up another statistic

Just another nigga dead or in prison
Wit high probability To die in my twenties

I grew up around violence and killing
Gang related all my cousins was crippin

Don't go come round this bitch
Actin all timid (what else)

Boy I promise
You don't want that attention

All that friendly shit
Make you a target

Seen some shit in
In lil bitty Port Arthur

Told myself
I was gone make it regardless

Hit them streets
And started going retarded

They fucked up when They let me in college
Hittin licks while I'm getting some knowledge

From this bitch
That was trying to know something

Me and my niggas just trying blow something (we was)

She got friends we should try to go fuck em
Got em screamin befo' we even touched em

They some freaks and they looking for trouble
Swear fo God this the first time they done this

Yea dats cool We just need some more condoms (Check)
Or end up wit a whole baby mama

And I ain't trying to deal with that drama
I got mind fixed on these commas.

We hadn't even got to the bag yet...
So I guess it's no money, no problems.

Checks

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

While these pussy ass
Niggas was (be) bumpin

I Don't care nothing
Bout no (your) opinion

My first mind
Is to grind and go get it (yea)

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

I came up
From a whole bunch of losses

But my mama nem
Prayed for me nigga

All that hatin'
I can't even hear ya

Yea

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

While these pussy ass
Niggas was (be) bumpin

I Don't care nothing
Bout no (your) opinion

My first mind
Is to grind and go get it (yea)

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

I came up
From a whole bunch of losses

But my mama nem
Prayed for me nigga

All that hatin'
I can't even hear ya

I dropped outta school and kept thuggin
Making stupid mistakes on that young shit

But time after time bro I swear it was God
How I kept getting out of that dumbshit

I hung wit some dangerous niggas
A lot of em claimed to be killers

Who would nickel and dime doing petty ass crimes
And most of em No longer wit us (facts)

I don't panic I don't get the jitters
Don't let nothing get past my antenna

Taking Adderall and popping Jiggas
Manufacture so that we could deliver (racks)

We get popped we going straight up the river
Never wanted to be no cop killer (naw)

No, My grandma didn't raise me like that
So I'm better off writing these raps (no cap)

I be hearing these ho niggas yappin
They saying the game ain't the same

I Make one of them young niggas slap you
For fixing your mouth to be lame

I ain't saying go jump on some gay shit
I ain't telling you niggas don't say shit

But you'd better adapt
This reality rap

We about to leave Earth
On this space ship

I swear I look just like my daddy
Every day I thank God for my family

For my sister Devora, Sonia, Latonia,
Jakkiya, Markevia, and Ashley

My big brother is Greg and lil Willie
Cedathion, Chico, and Deekie

But 2 of em died... and I'm still alive
One day that shit got me to thinking

Yea, I need me a ho and housewife
Hold up... I don't think that came out right

My point is... it might take a village
To raise up my chil'en

To not live a fucked life
Reincarnate
And get fucked twice

But this generation
Ain't nothing nice

For whatever its worth
I'm a get to that purse

If you niggas gon eat
You gon pay a price

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

While these pussy ass
Niggas was (be) bumpin

I Don't care nothing
Bout no (your) opinion

My first mind
Is to grind and go get it (yea)

I went from a nothing
To something (aye)

I came up
From a whole bunch of losses

But my mama nem
Prayed for me nigga

Now I'm making my way to a million
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Cornelius Eaglin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link