Key Glock – From Nothing

Lyrics From Nothing – Key Glock

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**ga that came from nothin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b**ch, 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’

I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public

This not a secret, I got it on me
F**ked around, spent like three million on bling
I know I’m humble, it’s not what it seems
Yeah, f**k everybody, I’m all ’bout my cream
Cartier shades, yeah, I ball like Karim
Yeah, I leave a mark when I love the scene
I’m nothin’ like y’all, these n**gas be green
From the same city that killed Martin Luther King
Young n**gas ain’t really havin’ no dreams
Young n**gas tryna get up some money
Young n**ga came a long, long, long way
Came bringin’, sippin’ lean, first Sunday
I’m all out whites, came the motherf**kin’ check
We gang and them smokin’ on chronic
You know how it do, b**ch, I’m ’bout that bag
If I said I did it, I done it

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**ga that came from nothin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b**ch, 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’

I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public

It’s nothin’, I just put me an opp in the oven
Tryna put so and so in the rusher
When they catch that boy, know they gon’ rush him
Yeah, you know I hold grudges, don’t judge me
If it ain’t ’bout no money, don’t bug me
If it ain’t ’bout no money, don’t bug me
Yeah, I really made Ms with my cousin
B**ch, I gets it
Did I mention I get it the quickest
If I get it the quickest and swift this
F&N turn a f**k n**ga Christian
Miss the Glock, I got bundles of b**ches
Yeah, I keep me a Glock in my britches
Yeah, my mind still stuck in the trenches
Yeah, I got rich and Stego on mentions

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**ga that came from nothin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, b**ch, 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’

I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public
I made it out the hood, but I still be juggin’
Hood-rich n**ga and still get dirty
Only twenty-four and I keep me a thirty
S**t’ll get ugly, I got it in public…

Written by Key Glock & Blondobeats
Produced by Blondobeats
Key Glock | 2022

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