Lyrics
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gon' know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
It's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone the whole world gon' know my name
12 years old caught up in the street life
Always trying to sound harder than the street likes
Ran the streets till I'm tired
Couldn't sleep nights
'Cause when you living wrong it's hard to sleep right
But it is what it is, gotta eat right
Cop them things that be whiter than your teeth, right
Dream some big things on my grandmama couch
Hear some big things at my grandmama house
'Cause when you play the game every strike counts
And why they call them eight balls if they don't bounce?
Bags full of breakdowns in the backyard
But you can't get 'em out till it's backed off
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gon' know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone the whole world gon' know my name
What it do ****?
One triple zero
Who you be ****?
The neighborhood hero
Top game, no shame, **** more pain
See, it's enough to drive a young **** insane
From the windows of the trap
See the prison bars
Flashing lights on top
We call them prison cars
This for my **** make a living on their mobile phone
Grind hard till your earrings cost a mobile home
Ain't nothing wrong with that, get your mobile on
Get the bricks butt naked, get your strokers on
Out of all the bull**** I could have focused on
Said **** that **** and kept my focus on
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gon' know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone the whole world gon' know my name
Yeah they trying to stop a ****, but I won't let 'em
See the wheels?
How the **** he ain't gon' sweat 'em?
Bet you one thing, bet you **** won't bet him now
G5 take off, you know I'm gon' jet 'em
Road trips ain't ****
You know I go get 'em
Push my man in his chair
You know we gonna split 'em
Now I have so many shoes that I can't wear them
From that real **** cloth, that's why you can't tear 'em
Always knew that I'll make it out someday
Traffic jam I was going down a one-way
Twelve used to hit and block I had the run away
Now this **** be flyer than a runway
I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
And I come through stunting
And now the whole world gon' know my name
And I used to have nothing
But now I got a whole lot of everything
That's why I come through stunting
When I'm gone the whole world gon' know my name
Written by: Antoine Kearney, Jay Jenkins