Bruh

>We went from nothin' to something
Got all of 'em jumpin' to shit that we made from the air
We went from running and gunning with nothing in stomach
To feeding the neighborhood, bruh

>There ain't a person alive that be matching the vibe
And it honestly ain't even fair
There ain't a dude with the drive and the vision like I have
Unless I go look in the mirror, baby