Nothing to Something

[Intro] Ye-Yea Ceeo, turn that beat up [Hook] Every since a youngin, all i knew was, get da money Yea, i ran up my commas, i turn nothing into something Gettin' a big house for my momma and a fish tank with piranhas On a PJ in pijamas, fell asleep, countin' too much money I'm talkin' 'bout rack, after rack, ya, rack, after rack I'm talkin' 'bout racks, after racks, ya, racks, after racks Spendin' stacks and get it back, ya, bitch, i get it back Spendin' stacks and get it back, uh, bitch, i get it back, yah [Verse] Rubbaband man, uh, bustin' out my pants Got two hunnit on my dash I pay one twenty, cash, yea I don't mean to brag But mouthwash cost a check, yeah Fresh in gucci plaque, yuh Mister Brown swag, yea No, bitch, can't do it like me Friends, full jets, got on, a white tee Lightin' it up, like a christmas tree Spend fifty racks on cubain links Think about buyin' me a new AP Royce go all with pussy pink I got all these god damn rings Make her get on her knees, but she can't remember me Too many deposits, sauce up in my closet (yea) Drippin' thru' the lobby, bitch blow me like [?] And my teeth is flawless, bitch, this money talk I spent thirty on my martian This Glizzock, this ain't Marvin [Hook] Every since a youngin, all i knew was, get da money Yea, i ran up my commas, i turn nothing into something Gettin' a big house for my momma and a fish tank with piranhas On a PJ in pijamas, fell asleep, countin' too much money I'm talkin' 'bout rack, after rack, ya, rack, after rack I'm talkin' 'bout racks, after racks, ya, racks, after racks Spendin' stacks and get it back, ya, bitch, i get it back Spendin' stacks and get it back, uh, bitch, i get it back, yah