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Nothing Into Something
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Lil Maru
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(Jeremiah, turn that sh*t up) Remember back then, baby girl, I was so lonely Now these n***as bugging, keep on acting like they know me Is you tapped in? Baby girl, you gotta show me I like it back then, way before when they ain't know me Girl, they said I would be nothing (Ayy) Now I turned nothing into something Said I wouldn't be sh*t, now they fronting (Ayy) And girl, they said I wouldn't be nothing (Ayy) Yeah, I know these n***as hate me They wanna see me down, give a f**k if they replace me I'm moving like your problеms 'cause you never wanna facе me I'm in a V12, but these n***as won't race me (Ayy) Girl, you looking kinda fine But baby, let me ask you way before I make you mine Are you playing games, baby? Would you waste my time? Why you always choosy? Baby girl, just make your mind (Ayy) Girl, I like the way you shake it The way you looking at me, girl, I love when you get naked Remember late nights with the homies, I was wasted Brodie in a rental so you know we had to race it I got up, now a n***a making money All of sudden all these b*t*hes wanna love me Why you laughing, brodie? I don't think it's funny On the real, she's so sweet just like honey (Ayy) It took a lot to get my bag I was taking L's, had to get up off my a** Young reckless n***a in the streets doing bad I was never winning on the real, it made me mad Ayy, I would pray to God just to get me out the struggle N***as talk like hoes, time to go and get a muzzle I was down bad, tryna figure out a puzzle I ain't talking games, I was tryna get a hussle I was tryna get a life I'm done doing wrong, I'm just tryna get right I'm tryna get jiggy, put some Henny in my Sprite This three gram 'Wood really got me feeling right I'm a ghetto baby, really came up from the streets Coming from the hood, and I put up for V's Rolling in the Beamer and I'm clutching in the heat It's really Lil Maru who be saucing on these beats I'm from 619 and I came up from the mud Drugs in my brain, THC in my blood I'm a stoner n***a, don't do nothing but the bud But I like the bread, tell that b*t*h to give it up Does she really love me 'cause my homies carry bankrolls? We be pushing work on the real, we getting payroll looking for me so you know I had to lay low I ran off on the plug, run it up because I say so I be off the drugs 'cause it get me in my feelings Thinking 'bout my life while I'm zoning at the ceiling We was tryna get it so we getting out to dealing I was serving junkies, I ain't had to do no stealing Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I ain't have to do no stealing Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy) (I ain't gotta)
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