StreetRunner - Nothing to Something lyrics

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StreetRunner - Nothing to Something lyrics

[Hook] A dollar and a dream Get it by any means Started with a couple n***as loyal to a team Hard work, it was once a dream Won it all my n***a, I'm all about the cream From nothing to something Nothing to something Broke as a joke, them n***as would think it was funny Nothing to something From nothing to something How we them n***as on the boulevard who run it [Verse 1] From nothing to something To frequently stuntin' Used to diss me now them b**hes be easily f**in' No use for the bucket, I'm whippin' a Phantom Still I know who get it cheap out of Little Havana Keep it kosher n***as, know who be totin bananas Wet your block up, give a f** if you holdin' umbrellas Watch the n***as you around cuz most of em' jealous Pillow talkin' with them b**hes could be repercussions No pity for weak, we playin' for keeps Put feet on the jeep and ride with that piece on the seat No sleep when it's beef here, don't trust the ho from the streets n***as set you up and act like they one of your peeps I got it from nothing, to money in bundles Don't give a f** if n***as owe me a couple of hundred I need that, I'm talkin' asap Got this sh** off the muscle, I'm talkin' way back Middle finger to you n***as, b**hes you hatin' a** Only reason I come through stuntin' with paper tags Yellow diamonds be shining, know how to pay back You n***as boring, I whipped the foreign, it's ace back [Hook] [Verse 2] Chasing that money still to church on the Sunday Hustling foreigns, upgrade you swagger from bummy Still got that pistol tucked by the waist and the tummy f**ing these b**hes, still they can't get nothing from me Rolling on Forgiato's in route to the paper Let the wrist, ain't got the window to f** up a hater Let's get ‘em pissed, look at my latest b**h You would think Beyonce riden with me in the whip b**h we the business, couple million Swimmin' in f** what you think or you feelin' Hustle hard, so potent with bars Still whippin' them cars, don't know what's in the garage I'm rich ya, crib got a view and a maid She cook what I crave, wake up to water and waves It's boss livin', pimpin', you with it or not Whole team balling, b**hes you f**in' or not? Rollie on me, got more rocks than a crack-head 26's on the jeep its sitting bow legged I got what I needed, consistently dreamin' Lookin' at a hustler dog if you never seen it [Hook]

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