Nothing 2 Something

From nothing to something they hate to See
I'm having evil thoughts so pray for Me please
All I need is some weed and a bad bitch
Attitude cash, tryna be mad rich
Tryna live fabulous
But we from the ghetto
When you don't have shit, you a Dangerous Fellow
Fellow, whatever, don't matter
We after, what matters, and cash matters
But the engine in the trunk car ass Backwards
I know some dudes in the field got they ass tackled
I know ones finna touchdown
I'm it, but I don't fuck with clowns
You never touched a pound, young Jit
Seen O.G break it down Real shit
Turnt more than lil bit
Soon I get this lil bitch
I'm break her like thirty to fourth five Minutes get it?
The way that I palm her you can tell I'm pimping
No limping, just scrolling
Blunt smoke blowing
Out my nostrils, making y'all hostile
What you mad for?
I only give you what you ask for

From nothing to something
Explains the mission I'm on
As far as packages I know someone can Get em gone
Last album told you I was in the zone
Fake love vanish, like this bitch panties When she enter my home
We get it on, Cut off phones
I'm finna bone like snoopy
I'm truly one of a kind
Come From nothing to something no lien
Nothing to something, we grind
He Never punched a clock but got work
On the block at nine
Cops wanna block all the time
It ain't even Tuesday
Pouring up deuces all day call it Two's day
Hate coming in threes
Before I give up I'll Up the fifth and Squeeze
Going for six rings, tryna catch air mike
Seven side bitches if my main don't act Right

Nothing to something
That's the whole goal of the shit
A penny to to a dime
A dime to 50 cent
I'm tryin to get rich
Nothing to something
That's the whole goal of the shit
A penny to to a dime
A dime to 50 cent
I'm tryin to get rich



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Writer(s): Keyshaun Johnson
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