Little To A Lot

(album: BETTER THAN YOU - 2022)

People think I'm crazy, say my mind gone (Pipe that shit up, TnT)
'Cause I can't leave the house without my fye (Dmac on the fucking track)
Fuck what people think yeah, yeah
Oh, people think I'm crazy, say my mind gone
'Cause I can't leave the house without my fire
It's gon' take 'em years to see what I'm on
And all my kids still rich the day I die

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up (Nah, for real)
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it's time to man up, man up, man up (We keep it real)
I'm slipping, falling, I know (Fucked up)
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

Nah, for sho', go
These niggas be lazy as hell, I was hustling out the door
I put the whole family on my back, nigga ain't going out like no ho
When I walk in and out the house, I'm strapped
Anything feel the wrong way, I'ma blow
Any time, nigga better watch how he act
If you gon' act any way, act like you know, nigga
Feel like I been through this shit here a million times
When I came up, they ain't show no love
Ain't never asked for no vouchers
That's why them pussy ass niggas be pouting
And not for attention
As soon as I come in the room
And ain't no one said it out loud
Say how you you feeling
Why you keep holding it in you?
How can I get it up out you?
I'm fucking on three different freaks (Like three)
Missing my big brother G
You wanna numb me some drinks for him and my daddy in heaven get mixed up with me
You can listen to them ho-ass niggas all you want to
You ain't gotta listen to me
Last nigga to play it got lit like a tree
And it ain't it even Christmas nigga

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it's time to man up, man up, man up
I'm slipping, falling, I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

You know I been doing this shit for us, nigga
You know from the door
From the start nigga
If this shit about me, I done been straight, nigga
I done been kicked back, nigga
I'm sitting with all these M's
All this muhfucking fake-ass love
All this fake ass fame and shit
And I'm still living like I don't give a fuck
I know niggas out here who ain't doing shit for theyself
They think they supposed to be living the way I don't even really wanna live

Burglaries, robberies
I can't find the time I need inside my dreams
I done seen my brother bleeding on side of me
Oh Lord, please don't let them murder me
Cocaine Bentley GT
Came up off the streets
Can't find no peace, where do I go?
Momma got a brand new home
I done moved grandpa from out the Nawf
When niggas 'round, I don't like to talk
Only thing I know is take 'em off
My shameless scars, can't take it off
Thirty mil', stay in a regular house
I ain't want be how I apologize
Instead of saying I'm sorry
First child that I supposed to have
Got excited I named her Ari
I been hustling for my family, reaper on me
Can't get him off me
Hurt inside they made me act this way
But them people still gon' still fault me
From the streets and that's what taught me
I been dealing with my pain on top my brain
For a fake love scene
Told my engineer my girl don't bring her thang
But convulsing
Half a million on a diamond ring
But more what your love cost me
You should know what all this bring

Came from a little to a lot all this money we done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say you bet not let these niggas trick you out your spot it's time to man up, man up, man up
I'm slipping, falling, I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna make sure we on

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, yeah