nothin' to somethin'

Gun in my hand 'bout to shoot Quadruple my bread Two times two Yeah my money stack all the way to the roof My money stack all the way to yo boo My money be hating that motherfucker pressed These niggas be broke and these niggas be stressed That chopper could blow and bake your fucking muffin Ha 40 turn nothin' to somethin' Bitch I don't want nothing to do with these bitches no more They just only want my money Bitch I don't want nothing to do with these niggas no more I always have these niggas running These niggas be bitches These niggas be hating I stay on my grind I get to the pape I went to the dealership and I just copped a C8 I'm pushin' this bitch see you later Yeah Oh Said you won't lie My love But first you gotta earn My trust 'Cause I been through this shit Before I know I said I love you I forgot Apologized a thousand times It's not enough I'm pouring 1500 Wock up in my cup I'm in a battle with these demons And these drugs Yeah That's just the new me New hundred thousand dollar rollie I'm at the Grammy's bitch front row seats They talking 'bout me but they don't know me Everybody look up to me I remember back then when she said I couldn't do it Bitch look at me now Everybody ass looking at me crazy 'Cause I'm saying I'm making music now But now I gotta pour up Yeah I'm going dumb in the stu' right now My guns never for the show Imma let it blow if you play right now I'm gon' step on your shit Right now I gotta catch a fucking flight Right now Gun in my hand 'bout to shoot Quadruple my bread Two times two Yeah my money stack all the way to the roof My money stack all the way to yo boo My money be hating that motherfucker pressed These niggas be broke and these niggas be stressed That chopper could blow and bake your fucking muffin Ha 40 turn nothin' to somethin' Bitch I don't want nothing to do with these bitches no more They just only want my money Bitch I don't want nothing to do with these niggas no more I always have these niggas running These niggas be bitches These niggas be hating I stay on my grind I get to the pape I went to the dealership and I just copped a C8 I'm pushin' this bitch see you later Yeah Oh Said you won't lie My love But first you gotta earn My trust 'Cause I been through this shit Before I know I said I love you I forgot Apologized a thousand times It's not enough I'm pouring 1500 Wock up in my cup I'm in a battle with these demons And these drugs