[Intro]
(Oh, woah, woah) Yeah
(Oh, woah, woah) You know
(Oh, woah, woah) Staffa, what that shit do?
(Oh, woah, woah)
Yeah
I'm just tryna get a sack, uh, I'm just tryna get a sack, uh
Whip it up, bring it back, uh, Fuckin' on all these nats

[Chorus]
A n***a came out the struggle, I can make it double
And I'm so in love with God, I can't put no one above Him
Mama said everybody ain't real, you can't trust 'em
Don't fuck with police, so I am not cuffin'
Came out the [?] with them robbers and hustlers

[Post-Chorus]
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'

[Verse 1]
I really came out that sewer
And your bitch bitin' on these jewels
And I'm like Nike, just do it
Count up that check and run through it
I done been coast to coast
My bitches, they do the most
Get on a jet and we toastin'
Ran this shit up, now we loaded
Studio, chillin' with vibes
She wanna get on it and ride it
I put that dick right inside it
All of my locs and they silent
Man, I stay high as a pilot
My n***as with me, they violent
Bet you get shot if you try me
Whole lotta shots and we firin'
We blow that loud like a siren
N***as be switchin' like Kyrie
Ask the other n***a that tried me
I keep that fire right beside me
And I roll it like a stroller
We make it clap like Magnolia
High right now, we never sober
Up like I been drinkin' Folgers
[Chorus]
A n***a came out the struggle, I can make it double
And I'm so in love with God, I can't put no one above Him
Mama said everybody ain't real, you can't trust 'em
Don't fuck with police, so I am not cuffin'
Came out the [?] with them robbers and hustlers

[Post-Chorus]
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'

[Verse 2]
I really came from the bottom
And I love all of my partners
We just keep poppin' these bottles
We just keep fuckin' these models
Lately, I been on my grind
Cannot be wasting my time
Gotta be patient and wait for what's mine
All of that work and I stayed down and grinded
All these racks I made in one day
Whole hunnid bags in one play
All you gotta do is have faith
This been a hell of a day
Whenever I die, bitch, I'm gon' need a clone
Been vibin' out lately, I been in my zone
N***as hopin' we fall off, but we on
All of my bitches, they bad to the bone
[Chorus]
A n***a came out the struggle, I can make it double
And I'm so in love with God, I can't put no one above Him
Mama said everybody ain't real, you can't trust 'em
Don't fuck with police, so I am not cuffin'
Came out the [?] with them robbers and hustlers

[Post-Chorus]
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'
Had to turn nothin' to somethin'