[Intro]
(Four Kings)
Yeah

[Chorus]
N***a came from nothin', straight out the gate
Shorty let me touch it straight out the gate
Swervin' on them busters, straight out the gate
Told 'em I'm a top hustler, straight out the gate
Way I be spendin' them ends, look like I been had the dough
Sippin' and dippin' the Benz, I get this shit on the road
Bona fide hustler straight out the gate
I'ma die hustlin', straight out the gate

[Verse]
Check out my garage, straight out the gate
N***a, I been goin' hard, state after state
Lawyer bеat the charge, ain't nothin' to play with
Spent a hundrеd large, blowin' that paper
Woke up a check and make all of them bitches line up in a row
N***as gon' hate it, but that, I'm okay with, 'cause I know that love, it don't live here no more
Pull up, the V look like pineapple cake
Chasin' that bread, know I grind out the gate
Straight to that top of the game
Off the block, never gave up the rock, just threw mine in the face
Pimpin' and pickin' up ends
I fuck that bitch and her friends
Breeze like the wind
My n***as up in them pens
Behind the wall in the fence
Know it's been a minute
Real n***a all my life
Fuck n***a ain't my type
Got mine and skated
That plate, I was scrapin'
I came up from nothin', that's straight up, to straight out the gate
[Chorus]
N***a came from nothin', straight out the gate
Shorty let me touch it straight out the gate
Swervin' on them busters, straight out the gate
Told 'em I'm a top hustler, straight out the gate
Way I be spendin' them ends, look like I been had the dough
Sippin' and dippin' the Benz, I get this shit on the road
Bona fide hustler straight out the gate
I'ma die hustlin', straight out the gate