Ft: Joell Ortiz [Hook: Emilio Rojas & (Joell Ortiz)][2X] My mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs (I ain’t never had nothing) I gotta go and hustle quick, I gotta be something (I ain’t never had nothing) I’m living uptown, I stay by that weed spot (I ain’t never had nothing) I gotta upgrade to J’s from them Reeboks, brrrrr (I ain’t never had nothing) [Verse One: Emilio Rojas] My mama was single, my father, he left us With nada, not even a dollar for diapers So she doubled her hospital shifts Just to give us a quality life, uh Now I’m chasing this money I’m sick and tired of asking what the price is And I’mma need me a couple of millions for my sacrifices Yeah, now the landlord called, said he need a couple of G’s For the lease by the first, I live in the hood where they beef over turf Yet them rich folks still wish them streets would be theirs CNow they just built another f**ing Starbucks But the corner store close, k**ing our bucks How we supposed to be a breadwinner When we living off them little f**ing crumbs that they toss us It’s a tossup, wanna chalk us out ‘Cause we shoot each other up over Porsches Lil’ mama like a pro, pro-choice ‘cause her man just endorsed her For getting an abortion, I wish it was different, it isn’t We living with drama, all the homies doing anything to eat right now ‘Cause we never had nothing [Hook 2X] [Verse Two: Joell Ortiz] Cheeseburgers, fries and Coke, my mama worked at White Castle I ain’t never had nothing She used to sniff lines of coke, enough to build a white castle I ain’t never had nothing We ain’t had a dime, we broke while I’m dealing with life’s ha**les I ain’t never had nothing Man, n***as had all kinds of jokes but this is right back at you Just when you thought it was a wrap, I thought of a couple of raps Took the money from the trap, hit the booth on ‘em Said let me give this a crack, I’m tired of slinging that crack I started spitting this crack and it grew on ‘em First booking was a wrap, word to Brooklyn, it was packed Man, it happened in a snap how I blew on ‘em Had the haters face blue on ‘em, watch face blew on ‘em b**hes blew on ‘em, n***as tried to race the whip And I blew on ‘em, sh** fast dude Remember that fast food fiend, well she clean now Floor model gone, flat screen now Living in the condo of her dreams now Think cars, no more EBT now We chillin’ on a little something partner Money meetings and bu*ton up Prada But you’ll never see me frontin’, I’mma stunt And I remember when I never had nothing [Hook 2X] [Outro: Emilio Rojas] My mama was single, my father, he left us With nada, not even a dollar for diapers So she doubled her hospital shifts Just to give us a quality life, uh Now I’m chasing this money I’m sick and tired of asking what the price is And I’mma need me a couple of millions for my sacrifices