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big yaya - from nothin lyrics

[intro]
yaa
i really came from nothin’
(captain crunch presents)
got my boy captain crunch in this b+tch
(jay motha f+ckin’ splash)
i really came from nothin’ (nothin)
like n+ggas really know i came from nothin’ n+gga
yaa (nyoom)

i really came from nothin’
i ain’t have a dollar n+gga
ya (i had to do this myself n+gga)
i still got hitters on sutphin
uh
ya
i really came from nothin’ (don’t give up, have faith n+gga)
nyoom!

[hook]
i really came from nothin’
i still got hitters on sutphin (whippin’, whippin’)
run up on me, get pressed like a b+tton (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
no handouts, so i turned nothin’ to somethin’ (i did)
hard to stack it, cause they always want somethin’
i’m dolo, but these ten bullets they’ll jump ’em (grruh, grruh, grruh)
dogs fightin’, hollow tip make ’em tap out (tappin’ out)
all i know, is getting money off ah drugs, that’s why that’s the only thing that i rap ’bout (that’s all i know)
[verse]
before the stu, i was stuck in the trap house (crack house)
when you went to work, cooked work in my dad house (whip it, whip it)
whippin’ the fork, you had a silver spoon (you’re a broke boy)
block too hot, it feelin’ like june
bro clear a twelve pack before noon (he did)
flock got ten, but i told him comin’ home soon (950 seconds)
free my yellow steppers, free the unit
told my shooter not to think, just straight shootin’
i spin it, then come back like a reunion (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
you ain’t chasin’ no money, n+gga what is you doing (broke boy)
he in jail, how he said the pack just flew in? (it did?)
block too hot, need an icy cuban (brrt, brrt)
got l’s on my body, but i ain’t losin’ (louie)
can’t save no hoes, these b+tches be choosin’ (they choosin’)
(nyoom)

[hook]
i really came from nothin’ (i did)
i still got hitters on sutphin (i do)
run up on me, get pressed like a b+tton (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
no handouts, so i turned nothin’ to somethin’
hard to stack it, cause they always want somethin’ (they always want somethin’)
i’m dolo, but these ten bullets they’ll jump ’em
dogs fightin’, hollow tip make ’em tap out (tap out)
all i know, is getting money off ah drugs, that’s why that’s the only thing that i rap ’bout (that’s all i know)
grruh, grruh

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