Something Outa Nothing

K Camp

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    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'

    Struggles in the past and I made a transition
    Started with a mic then I turned it to a vision
    In the driver's seat, keys in the ignition
    Boy I'm tryna ball on you bitches, Skylar Diggins
    Ain't no way around it, I'm the problem and solution
    Gettin' it, if you wanna know what I'm doin'
    Only talkin' beef when you boys barbecuin'
    Know some real niggas posted on the block, Patrick Ewing
    Step by step, I ain't got nothin' left
    Been learned the game, I don't need no ref
    Nigga too funny, AKA Mike Epps
    All I know is work like my young nigga Chef

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    Made it out the mud, yeah we got it out the trenches
    'Member them days we were jumpin' over fences
    They can stop who but his grind is relentless
    All I see is paper like I'm sittin' in detention

    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
    Just a young nigga tryna make somethin' out of nothin'

    I ain't really worried 'bout none of you niggas
    Not at all, fuck around, start sonnin' you niggas
    Yeah I'm talkin' to the plug, that's frontin' you niggas
    Runnin' off with the sound, there's a ton of you niggas
    Nigga it's a movie every time that I do it
    If I don't know nothin' else, bitch I get to it
    Came here to ball, yeah I will [?]
    She gon' give me neck, lil bitch, just [?]
    Young nigga tryna get a piece of the pie
    Reppin' that 4 like the month of July
    Ho hit me up, no need to reply
    She ain't show me love when my pockets was dry

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    Composición: Big Fruit, Dj Spinz y K Camp

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