"From Nothing" lyrics
Young Chris, MadeinTYO & Lloyd Banks Lyrics
Come on
Turn me up a little bit man
Fuck em'
Yeah
Uh, without no fatherhood
I made it out the childhood
I made it out the jungle, out the wildwood
I'm making sure my mom good (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga die from the shit I'm stressing
But I know my kids is the bigger blessing
Keep going without a question
Too much drinking I need Excedrin
Too much overthin' I'm thinking I need a session
Call da therapist They trying to talk sense and I ain't hearing it
Thinking bout airing shit
5% on my mirror tint
Trauma from them gun shots pinging, dark experience
Til' da casket dip
Last ride Horses and carriages
Thuggin and arrogant
Til they getting interrogated
He Ain't just droppin names
Dem nigga elaborated
Build the case took homie down
Bitch running round with his homie now
Stressing like a motherfucker bony now
Solo runnin' around the town
Know the gun a hold 'em down
Shout my dogs in that pound
They know the gunna hold 'em down
(Thraahh, Thraahh) Hold this round, (Thraahh, Thraahh) Blow this pound
Get the fuck up out the chair I hold the crown
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
Superstar, Hood blessing, a truth from God
Gave half of my life to giving, Fuck more can I do for ya'll?
I'm used to scars, proving odds
Movin' right when we cruise abroad
Cause losing's hard, hard to struggle
When everyday is a new facade
Panicking and we used to starve
Turns into excuses used tomorrow
Your truth's bizarre crying dog
All you're missing is a blue's guitar
Important names know who we are
Every time how we move the bar
All it takes is bread and you hookin'
Like Abdul-Jabbar
Stupid nigga hate
Got the nerve to tell you what you should charge
Run up on me reckless
I'm letting it fly like Luke Kennard
Reputations are bulletproof
Armored cars and a new garage
Your family loves you right
But imagine what we'll do for ours
Run across a clown a day
Regular schedule 'round the way
I'm proud to say but nothing like them
Hoping the power stays
Showing up for goods all that matters
Helping them smile for days
Shit was looking sketchy but we found a way
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
YEAAAHHHH
We come from nothing nigga, all this from hustling
A thousand Grams and Doublin'
Forever Bubblin' nigga
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
Turn me up a little bit man
Fuck em'
Yeah
Uh, without no fatherhood
I made it out the childhood
I made it out the jungle, out the wildwood
I'm making sure my mom good (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga die from the shit I'm stressing
But I know my kids is the bigger blessing
Keep going without a question
Too much drinking I need Excedrin
Too much overthin' I'm thinking I need a session
Call da therapist They trying to talk sense and I ain't hearing it
Thinking bout airing shit
5% on my mirror tint
Trauma from them gun shots pinging, dark experience
Til' da casket dip
Last ride Horses and carriages
Thuggin and arrogant
Til they getting interrogated
He Ain't just droppin names
Dem nigga elaborated
Build the case took homie down
Bitch running round with his homie now
Stressing like a motherfucker bony now
Solo runnin' around the town
Know the gun a hold 'em down
Shout my dogs in that pound
They know the gunna hold 'em down
(Thraahh, Thraahh) Hold this round, (Thraahh, Thraahh) Blow this pound
Get the fuck up out the chair I hold the crown
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
Superstar, Hood blessing, a truth from God
Gave half of my life to giving, Fuck more can I do for ya'll?
I'm used to scars, proving odds
Movin' right when we cruise abroad
Cause losing's hard, hard to struggle
When everyday is a new facade
Panicking and we used to starve
Turns into excuses used tomorrow
Your truth's bizarre crying dog
All you're missing is a blue's guitar
Important names know who we are
Every time how we move the bar
All it takes is bread and you hookin'
Like Abdul-Jabbar
Stupid nigga hate
Got the nerve to tell you what you should charge
Run up on me reckless
I'm letting it fly like Luke Kennard
Reputations are bulletproof
Armored cars and a new garage
Your family loves you right
But imagine what we'll do for ours
Run across a clown a day
Regular schedule 'round the way
I'm proud to say but nothing like them
Hoping the power stays
Showing up for goods all that matters
Helping them smile for days
Shit was looking sketchy but we found a way
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
YEAAAHHHH
We come from nothing nigga, all this from hustling
A thousand Grams and Doublin'
Forever Bubblin' nigga
How the fuck I come from nothing to a superstar
Turn the Honda to a supercar
Tap the gas hear the motor, this a supercharged
This time around we going super hard
How the fuck I come from nothing to a Superstar?
