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ace hood - nothing to something lyrics

uh, a dollar and a dream
get it by any means
started with a couple n-gg-s, loyal to a team
hard work, it was once a dream
won it all my n-gg-, i’m all about the cream
from nothing to something
nothing to something
broke every joke, the n-gg-s would think it was funny
nothing to something
from nothing to something
how we the n-gg-s on the boulevard who run it

from nothing to something (yea)
to frequently stuntin’ (yea)
used to diss me now them b-tches be easily f-ckin’
no use for the bucket, i’m whippin’ a phantom
still i know who get it cheap out of little havana
keep it caution n-gg-s, know who be talkin’ bananas
watch you block up, give a f-ck if you holdin’ umbrellas
watch the n-gg-s you around cause motherf-ckin’ jealous
pillow talkin’ with them b-tches 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 whole from the streets
n-gg-s set you up and act like they one of your peeps
i got it from nothing, to money your bundles
don’t give a f-ck if n-gg-s owe me a couple of hundred
i need that, i’m talkin’ asap
got this sh-t off the muscle, i’m talkin’ way back
little frangle you n-gg-s, b-tches you hatin’ -ss
only reason i come through stuntin’ with paper tags
yellow diamonds be shining, know how to pay back
you n-gg-s boring, i whipped the foreign, it’s 8 sp-c

a dollar and a dream
get it by any means
started with a couple n-gg-s, loyal to a team
hard work, it was once a dream
won it all my n-gg-, i’m all about the cream
from nothing to something
nothing to something
broke every joke, the n-gg-s would think it was funny
nothing to something
from nothing to something
how we the n-gg-s on the boulevard who run it

chasing that money still to church on the sunday
hustling foreigns, upgrade you swagger from b-mmy
still got that pistol tucked by the waist and the tummy
f-cking these b-tches, still they can’t get nothing from me
rolling on 4g idles and move to the paper
let the wrist, ain’t got the window to f-ck up a hater
let’s get ’em p-ssed, look at my latest b-tch
you will think beyonce ride with me at the wheel
b-tch we the business, couple million
swimmin’ in f-ck what you think or you feelin’
hustle hard, so potent with b-lls
still whippin’ them cars, don’t know what’s in the garage
i’m rich yay, crib got a few in the made
she cook what i crave, wake up to water and waves
it’s boos livin’, pimpin’, you in it or not
whole team balling, b-tches you f-ckin’ or not?
rollie on me, got more cracks than a crack-head
26’s on the chicas in bali
i got what i needed, consistently dreamin’
lookin’ at hustler dog if you never seen it

- ace hood lyrics

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