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letra de from nothing - key glock

[intro]
(ayo, aim)
(yeah, run it up, blondo)
like that?
all the way up
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money
i came in the game, did my thing, get johnny
i’m the same young n-gga that came from nothin’
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b-tch, i came from nothin’
i’m straight off the block, i won’t change for nothin’
i made it out the hood, but i still be thuggin’ (yeah)
[post-chorus]
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty (yeah, yeah)
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty (yeah, yeah)
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty (yeah, yeah)
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty (yeah, yeah)
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public

[verse 1]
this not a secret, i got it on me (yeah)
f-cked around, spent like three million on bling (bling)
i know i’m humble, it’s not what it seems
yeah, f-ck everybody, i’m all ’bout my cream (yeah)
cartier shades, yeah, i ball like karim (ball)
yeah, i leave a mark when i love the scene (mark)
i’m nothin’ like y’all, these n-ggas be green
from the same city that k!lled martin luther king
young n-ggas ain’t really havin’ no dreams (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
young n-ggas tryna get up some money (some mula)
young n-gga came a long, long, long way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
came bringin’, sippin’ lean, first sunday (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m all out whites, came the motherf-ckin’ check (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
we gang and them smokin’ on chronic (gang, gang)
you know how it do, b-tch, i’m ’bout that bag (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
if i said i did it, i done it (yeah, cha-ching)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money (phew)
i came in the game, did my thing, get johnny (phew, phew)
i’m the same young n-gga that came from nothin’ (phew)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b-tch, i came from nothin’
i’m straight off the block, i won’t change for nothin’ (phew)
i made it out the hood, but i still be thuggin’ (uh, uh, uh, yeah)

[post-chorus]
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty (yeah, yeah)
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty (yeah, yeah)
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty (yeah, yeah)
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty (yeah, yeah)
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public

[verse 2]
it’s nothin’ (it’s nothin’), i just put me an opp in the oven (yeah)
tryna put so and so in the rusher (fah)
when they catch that boy, know they gon’ rush him (rush him)
yeah, you know i hold grudges, don’t judge me (yeah)
if it ain’t ’bout no money, don’t bug me (uh-uh)
if it ain’t ’bout no money, don’t bug me
yeah, i really made ms with my cousin (my cousin)
b-tch (b-tch), i gets it (i gets it)
did i mention i get it the quickest? (the quickest)
if i get it the quickest and swift this (yeah)
f&n turn a f-ck n-gga christian (fah)
miss the glock, i got bundles of b-tches (yeah)
yeah, i keep me a glock in my britches (yeah)
yeah, my mind still stuck in the trenches (yeah)
yeah, i got rich and stego on mentions (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ran up my money (phew)
i came in the game, did my thing, get johnny (phew, phew)
i’m the same young n-gga that came from nothin’ (phew)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b-tch, i came from nothin’
i’m straight off the block, i won’t change for nothin’ (uh, uh)
i made it out the hood, but i still be thuggin’ (uh, yeah)

[post-chorus]
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public (fah)
i made it out the hood, but i still be juggin’
hood-rich n-gga and still get dirty
only twenty-four and i keep me a thirty
sh-t’ll get ugly, i got it in public

- key glock

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