Came From Nothing

[Verse 1] Went from trapping out of them bandos To tryna grab that new Lambo In the rap game but I ain't playing though I'ma take it far as it can go I done heard your tracks, I don't feel that shit They talk that shit but I live that shit Gotta copyright the flow ‘cause they steal that shit Boy you knowing damn well you ain't did that shit Serving that white in the trenches Watch for the cops and the snitches I was trapping just minding my business Don't try me I'm dumping them fists Niggas get jealous like bitches I'm feeling like all of you niggas my children They know that all of my clips is extended Trust me and all of you niggas can get it Give a fuck what you heard All that sneak dissin' gon' get some niggas murked Niggas spreading rumors but that shit won't work Shooters don't go there, put you in the Earth, have your squad rocking shirts Got a plug, I just make one call for the work All them young niggas selling hard by the church 'Bout half a brick is what I charge for the verse Just killed the track, go and throw it in a hearse [Verse 2] Block nigga, Glock gripper Certified trap nigga, shop with us Play with me, you get popped, nigga You ain't gotta push me, I ain't Pac, nigga And I been in the field like I'm Ken Griffey Rap on your block, got them sticks with me They hating, they say you can miss Bibby Shooters don't go if you diss Bibby Lil young nigga, tryna get his fame up Got a couple retweets, now he think he came up If we did start it then how can you blame us? Have the ambulance come pick his brains up I'm straight from the go, I get paid for the flow I remember them nights that I laid on the flo' I know that them fuck niggas hate it But now my community gated