Verse 1 (Donwill) Whole lotta nothin Braggin bout it ain't no kinda stuntin But without much still had you And thats everything i need to get through No placebo, and when the bad days repo my ego Its like comin home sippin something strong with my weed rolled And i don't even smoke So not havin much never really mattered much We from the same cloth matchin in the pattern Prolly get it not even no how to handle it Im from the bottom and just want my hands on it Crabs in a barrel drizzle em with drawn bu*ter Brand new apparel k**in em in all colors A van to a pair of shows tourin all summer A grammy to shelve right next to my diploma It ain't sh** to me because some wins are empty victories And even though i could use all of those Its a whole lotta nothin if i lose my soul so...