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Uh, a dollar and a dream
Get it by any means
Started with a couple niggas, loyal to a team
Hard work, it was once a dream
Won it all my nigga, Iâm all about the cream
From nothing to something
Nothing to something
Broke every joke, the niggas would think it was funny
Nothing to something
From nothing to something
How we the niggas on the boulevard who run it

From nothing to something (yea)
To frequently stuntinâ (yea)
Used to diss me now them bitches be easily f*ckinâ
No use for the bucket, Iâm whippinâ a Phantom
Still I know who get it cheap out of Little Havana
Keep it caution niggas, know who be talkinâ bananas
Watch you block up, give a f*ck if you holdinâ umbrellas
Watch the niggas you around cuz motherf*ckinâ jealous
Pillow talkinâ with them bitches could be repercussions
No pity for weak, we playinâ for keeps
Put feet on the Jeep and ride with that piece on the seat
No sleep when itâs beef here, donât trust the whole from the
streets
Niggas set you up and act like they one of your peeps
I got it from nothing, to money your bundles
Donât give a f*ck if niggas owe me a couple of hundred
I need that, Iâm talkinâ asap
Got this shit off the muscle, Iâm talkinâ way back
Little Frangle you niggas, bitches you hatinâ ass
Only reason I come through stuntinâ with paper tags
Yellow diamonds be shining, know how to pay back
You niggas boring, I whipped the foreign, itâs 8 spac

A dollar and a dream
Get it by any means
Started with a couple niggas, loyal to a team
Hard work, it was once a dream
Won it all my nigga, Iâm all about the cream
From nothing to something
Nothing to something
Broke every joke, the niggas would think it was funny
Nothing to something
From nothing to something
How we the niggas on the boulevard who run it

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*cking these bitches, still they canât get nothing from me
Rolling on 4G idles and move to the paper
Let the wrist, ainât got the window to f*ck up a hater
Letâs get âem pissed, look at my latest bitch
You will think Beyonce ride with me at the wheel
Bitch we the business, couple million
Swimminâ in f*ck what you think or you feelinâ
Hustle hard, so potent with balls
Still whippinâ them cars, donât know whatâs in the garage
Iâm rich yay, crib got a few in the made
She cook what I crave, wake up to water and waves
Itâs boos livinâ, pimpinâ, you in it or not
Whole team balling, bitches you f*ckinâ or not?
Rollie on me, got more cracks than a crack-head
26âs on the chicas in Bali
I got what I needed, consistently dreaminâ
Lookinâ at hustler dog if you never seen it

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