DJ Spinatik
This song right here, is for my people
That turn nothing, to something
And now you came up, it's time to flex on em!

Hook:
Goddamn these bitches come and go
Goddamn I’m in another zone
I gotta check I want some more
I gotta flex I came from nothin
Came from nothin, came from nothin
I gotta flex, I came from nothin
Came from nothin, came from nothin
I gotta flex, I came from nothin

I came from dirt, I came up I'm worth
I stained up that turf, sold cocaine and herb
It wasn't no way, but I made it work
I made it happen, big major rapper
I had holes in my roof, now I got hoes in my coupe
Paper in my pocket WOOP
You you gotta crawl fall and ball then go cop half of the mall
Tell em p**sy niggas we ballin’ shout it top on your lungs
This dime thick, you know what I think
She gotta drop it low and show me how she ride dick
I never had nothing but traps, police ran up in
That was just a week ago and now we back stuntin’
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