Nothing To Something Lyrics - Starvation - Ace Hood

Uh, a dollar and a dream 

Get it by any means 

Started with a couple niggas, loyal to a team 

Hard work, it was once a dream 

Won it all my nigga, I'm all about the cream 

From nothing to something 

Nothing to something 

Broke every joke, the niggas would think it was funny 

Nothing to something 

From nothing to something 

How we the niggas on the boulevard who run it 

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From nothing to something (yea) 

To frequently stuntin' (yea) 

Used to diss me now them bitches be easily fuckin' 

No use for the bucket, I'm whippin' a Phantom 

Still I know who get it cheap out of Little Havana 

Keep it caution niggas, know who be talkin' bananas 

Watch you block up, give a fuck if you holdin' umbrellas 

Watch the niggas you around cuz motherfuckin' jealous 

Pillow talkin' with them bitches could be repercussions 

No pity for weak, we playin' for keeps 

Put feet on the Jeep and ride with that piece on the seat 

No sleep when it's beef here, don't trust the whole from the streets 

Niggas set you up and act like they one of your peeps 

I got it from nothing, to money your bundles 

Don't give a fuck if niggas owe me a couple of hundred 

I need that, I'm talkin' asap 

Got this shit off the muscle, I'm talkin' way back 

Little Frangle you niggas, bitches you hatin' ass 

Only reason I come through stuntin' with paper tags 

Yellow diamonds be shining, know how to pay back 

You niggas boring, I whipped the foreign, it's 8 spac 

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A dollar and a dream 

Get it by any means 

Started with a couple niggas, loyal to a team 

Hard work, it was once a dream 

Won it all my nigga, I'm all about the cream 

From nothing to something 

Nothing to something 

Broke every joke, the niggas would think it was funny 

Nothing to something 

From nothing to something 

How we the niggas on the boulevard who run it 

Chasing that money still to church on the Sunday 

Hustling foreigns, upgrade you swagger from bummy 

Still got that pistol tucked by the waist and the tummy 

Fucking these bitches, still they can't get nothing from me 

Rolling on 4G idles and move to the paper 

Let the wrist, ain't got the window to fuck up a hater 

Let's get â em pissed, look at my latest bitch 

You will think Beyonce ride with me at the wheel 

Bitch we the business, couple million 

Swimmin' in fuck what you think or you feelin' 

Hustle hard, so potent with balls 

Still whippin' them cars, don't know what's in the garage 

I'm rich yay, crib got a few in the made 

She cook what I crave, wake up to water and waves 

It's boos livin', pimpin', you in it or not 

Whole team balling, bitches you fuckin' or not? 

Rollie on me, got more cracks than a crack-head 

26's on the chicas in Bali 

I got what I needed, consistently dreamin' 

Lookin' at hustler dog if you never seen it 

A dollar and a dream 

Get it by any means 

Started with a couple niggas, loyal to a team 

Hard work, it was once a dream 

Won it all my nigga, I'm all about the cream 

From nothing to something 

Nothing to something 

Broke every joke, the niggas would think it was funny 

Nothing to something 

From nothing to something 

How we the niggas on the boulevard who run it