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From Nothing
[Intro] Yeah West side You already know what it is [Verse 1] Started on the block with a twenty in my pocket No heat, no water, just a mattress and a socket Mama worked doubles while I learned how to hustle Had to move weight just to flex a little muscle Fifteen, I was serving on the corner every night Sixteen, caught my first body in a fight Nobody gave me shit, I took everything I got Ran up in your spot, cleared out the whole lot [Hook] I came from nothing, now I run this whole strip Talk down on my name, get your whole crew hit I came from nothing, turned it into everything You was born with it all, still ain't worth a damn thing I came from nothing, built an empire from the dirt Cross me once, guarantee somebody getting hurt I came from nothing, that's why I don't give a fuck You ain't never been here, so don't test your luck [Verse 2] Wore the same jeans seven days straight Now I'm pulling up foreign, making moves out of state Used to boost clothes just to look decent at school Now I'm moving packages, breaking every rule Got a crew of killers who been down since day one We done seen it all, done it all, taking what we want Turned a hundred dollars into fifty thousand cash You was talking reckless, now you buried in the past [Hook] I came from nothing, now I run this whole strip Talk down on my name, get your whole crew hit I came from nothing, turned it into everything You was born with it all, still ain't worth a damn thing I came from nothing, built an empire from the dirt Cross me once, guarantee somebody getting hurt I came from nothing, that's why I don't give a fuck You ain't never been here, so don't test your luck [Verse 3] Remember when they laughed, thought I wouldn't make it out Now they see me riding, got nothing in they mouth Every scar on my body tells a story of the grind Every bullet dodged reminds me I'm one of a kind I put food on the table when nobody else would Ran these streets harder than anybody could From eviction notices to counting up stacks I rose from the bottom and I ain't looking back [Outro] Yeah That's the difference between you and me You ain't built like this West side forevermore
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