Intro

I started with nothing
Young nigga kept fucking that paper up
That's when I gave it my all
Was stuck in them trenches
Everyday trying make a living
Was trapping from winter to fall
So manytimes had my back against the wall
Fucked up nigga like who could I call
Said they looking for me I'm still in the halls
Try run up and I'm knocking you off
He turned to a snake, but he once was my dawg (ugh)
Gotta take them losses wanna turn to a boss
If I ain't think smart I wouldn't be here at all
It's all about the get back don't care what it cost (ugh)
Hop Out trying catch me a vic
No picking and choosing don't care who you get
We slid back on offense se and they ain't even hit
We taking his gun he ain't blowing that stick

Eyes on the prize I been stuck on a mission
Everyday wake up just get up go get it
Been fighting this case I still got other pending
That shit doesn't even phase me don't stop how I'm living
And ma know I love her sometimes I be tripping
Memba them days on the block I ain't listen
I ain't gon lie my bitch one of the realest
Got in that jam wasn't folding or bending
For I go to bed I'm praying to God for his hand
Cause a nigga know he been sinning
Catch em out of bound he say we ain't spinning
It's just me and brodie Two Glocks and we twinning
Started in the trap I turned it to a business
You don't gotta like me but you gon feel this
When it's love or hate can always tell the difference
You don't gotta lie fuck it if it's tension
Tell it how it is niggas think it's dissing
I been in the game for a lil minute
I seen niggas change not just for that fame
For that paper to before they get to spend it
I dont be just talking bitch I'm really in it
Glock get disrespectful way that it be spitting
Better duck your head when I get to hitting
Out there on that block just don't become a victim

I started with nothing
Young nigga kept fucking that paper up
That's when I gave it my all
Was stuck in them trenches
Everyday trying make a living
Was trapping from winter to fall
So manytimes had my back against the wall
Fucked up nigga like who could I call
Said they looking for me I'm still in the halls
Try run up and I'm knocking you off
He turned to a snake, but he once was my dawg (ugh)
Gotta take them losses wanna turn to a boss
If I ain't think smart I wouldn't be here at all
It's all about the get back don't care what it cost (ugh)
Hop Out trying catch me a vic
No picking and choosing don't care who you get
We slid back on offense and they ain't even hit
We taking his gun he ain't blowing that stick