Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davlee Jean-Charles
Davlee Jean-Charles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gummy Beats
Gummy Beats
Producer
Direckt
Direckt
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We came from nothing just hustle and hopes
You could get shot
Better be watching the people who’s close
We spending a lot
Remember that feeling of being real broke
So i don’t stop
And **** is jealous then they do the most
Came up from nada
I do not feel no nostalgia
But now we up proper
My young boy still keeping that choppa
Try us and we blast
You do not need no disasters
Money what we’re after
We don’t think about shit that’s after
Ya
Man We came from nothing
The streets is a jungle, get used to the cold
We made it something
Now all these diamonds on my neck is froze
Ya
I don’t trust nobody
My shooters stay with me
You know how it goes
Ya
I just been grinding
We stay cooking up and we stay by that stove
Ya
Fuck anyone who ain't liking me
Where was all you when i needed the most?
I got all this passion thats brewing inside of me
Life is a party then i keep that toast
Bow
Turnt up we lit for the action
Some people don’t like you they fake with hopes
So they tryna catch this young **** lacking
But they won't with me cuz I’m knowing the ropes
Ya
(Chorus)
Spinning the block
We came from nothing just hustle and hopes
Ya ya
You could get shot
Better be watching the people who’s close
Ya ya
We spending a lot
Remember that feeling of being real broke
Yeah yeah
So i don’t stop
And **** is jealous then they do the most
Ya ya
Spinning the block
We came from nothing just hustle and hopes
Ya ya
You could get shot
Better be watching the people who’s close
Ya ya
We spending a lot
Cuz we remember that feeling of broke
Yeah yeah
So i don’t stop
And when **** is jealous then they do the most
Ya ya
Verse 2
Still at the stove
I got some money and never went back
Now push to start i ain't even got no keys
I got a driver i sit in the back
Fuck all that bullshit don’t waste none my time
Thats the only thing i cannot get back
Now bitches tryna give me their time
Cuz they see I’m out here making them racks
Yeah
I made it then put on my bros
I fuck with my people you know how i do
Came up from the trap
You starting some bullshit be worried what’ll happen to you
I’m alway nice, but if you cross me
Just know ima do what i do
The gun just go clack
Another one gone
Your family missing on you
Fuck anyone who ain't liking me
Where was all you when i needed the most?
I got all this passion thats brewing inside of me
If life is a party then i keep that toast
Ya
No they will not catch me lacking
I don’t never sleep
And i stay on the road
Watch all the people you bringing
The snakes in the grass
Now that tag on your toe
Ya ugh
(Chorus)
Spinning the block
We came from nothing just hustle and hopes
Ya ya
You could get shot
Better be watching the people who’s close
Ya ya
We spending a lot
Remember that feeling of being real broke
Ya ya
So i don’t stop
And when **** is jealous then they do the most
Ya ya
Spinning the block
We came from nothing just hustle and hopes
Ya ya
You could get shot
Better be watching the people that’s close
Ya ya
We spending a lot
Cuz we remember that feeling of broke
Ya ya
So i don’t stop
**** is jealous then they do the most
Ya ya
Written by: Davlee Jean-Charles
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