Started From Nothing
Elcamino (2)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know, you know, you know
You know how I'm rockin', yeah
Yeah, you know how I'm rockin', nigga
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, huh
Compared to niggas, I feel like the realest
Look at these ho niggas minding my business
Know you ain't gang, you just testing my limits
Pouring champagne on the yacht with these bitches
BSF, you better stay out your feelings
I'm with player, Ricky hidin' the villain
I bust Cartiers straight off of dealing
I only let him roll with me if he killin'
My bitch a ten, I just told her she precious
She get what she want, that don't make her no better
She wasn't Rick, they was wearing Margielas
Ahead of the gang 'cause we playing it better
Ain't taking shit from no pussier than nigga
I spin your block quick just like a propeller
I made a flip, now my jewelry way bigger
These niggas on, they got bitches on better
I studied the game, first I was a student
This what we prayed for, hallelujah
Remember the days wasn't nothing moving
Wasn't no Ace sitting in the cooler
It wasn't no pape', niggas was cool
There wasn't no hate, at least when it came
Come sign to me, get a gun and a chain
I fucked a bitch and I don't know her name
Started with nothing, ended with it all
When I was young I couldn't wait to ball
People be wondering why I don't answer calls
I got a couple bitches, I'm a star
Shorty gon' fuck me, yeah, 'cause I'm a star
I used to hustle, running from the law
Now all them ducks and the paparazzi when I go to the mall
'Fore you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
'Fore you run, you gotta learn how to jog
When you get it, yeah, just try not to fall
You at Stanley, you could play 'bout your long
With your family, yeah, and all of us raw
I was popping 'fore I started this shit
Been them niggas, now all of us rich
Forty on me with a Carlton fit
Get your bitch here 'cause she all on my dick
Been getting money for a while, I'll admit
When you niggas, y'all was robbing for zips
I was starting, you was riding the bench
Played the trenches, got 'em calling me trench
We the Sopranos, you see the logo
The guitar got a handle, I keep it loaded
Extra clips, extra ammo, I leave you open
Got the Bape on the camo
Free the Gs out the slammer
Know I look good on camera
But don't approach me, you will die 'round on camera
I put that on my grandma, yeah
Yeah, I got hoes I don't choose to hit up
'Less I'm in town and looking for a dick suck
Hope she around, I call her, hope she pick up
She missed a call, I'm picking up her sister
Her nosy cousin told her sis I hit it
I wish her ugly ass go mind her business
When I got caught, I openly admit it
Knew what she was doing, yeah, sure as she did it
Started with nothing, ended with it all
When I was young I couldn't wait to ball
People be wondering why I don't answer calls
I got a couple bitches, I'm a star
Shorty gon' fuck me, yeah, 'cause I'm a star
I used to hustle, running from the law
Now all them ducks and the paparazzi when I go to the mall
'Fore you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
'Fore you run, you gotta learn how to jog
When you get it, yeah, just try not to fall
You at Stanley, you could play 'bout your long
With your family, yeah, and all of us raw
'Fore you walk, you gotta learn how to crawl
'Fore you run, you gotta learn how to jog
When you get it, yeah, just try not to fall