Young Roddy - Nothing To Something lyrics

[Verse 1] A pro in the kitchen they call me a chemist Had a few grand but it felt like a million The tables still turning that sh** got me dizzy I know how it goes: stack it, flip it, then spend it Stacking that doe stretch it out like pilates Deep in that p**y she calling me papi So close to the edge hope nobody don't try me Stunt on them n***as like [?] Was raised by k**ers and I'm making a k**ing Been losing so much it feel good to be winning Been sinning so much I hope God forgive me Been going so hard from start to finish Been k**ing the game the Lord is my witness Been stacking that money up, even my pennies f** a b**h n***a and f** them critics Word to my hood I'm the king of my city [Hook] x2 I started with nothing and turned it to something Hate all you want but you can't knock my hustle Them b**hes they coming a dime a dozen Ball on them n***as like [?] Russell [Verse 2] I traded my scale for a hard drive I was taught to never ball block If we all grind then we all shine Chasing that doe til my heart stop I'm on a full time grind, no part time And I don't want half I want all mine I turned my block into a cash cow Trapped all night then I cashed out Been losing my mind, they told me I'm illin Been chasing that money I had to go get it They calling my phone I tell them I'm busy No love for them b**hes who slept on a n***a Counting that money like n***a we made it Repping good sense but a n***a still crazy f** a b**h n***a and f** them critics Word to my hood I'm the king of my city [Hook x2] I'm on a full time grind, no part time And I don't want half I want all mine I turned my block into a cash cow Trapped all night then I cashed out