YBK Omega - Came From Nothing

Aye
I came from nothing
I came from nothing
I'm going hard for my team
This off the muscle
They like my style when it's free
I been tryna vibe to new beats
Smack on her ass and I grab on her cheeks
I can't trust on the hoe but you know she a freak
I step back fade, I'm Kobe Bean
I done run up these racks gotta come for the team
Omega name sound so unique
Ask 'em what color cap 'cause I know he a cheat
He'll trade up on the team
He'll trade up on the team
Get the racks, that's all I need
He a rat, I caught him cheesing
Scars on the back, got pain on me
Now basketball my favorite season
Got me a rod, I'm as real as it get
And my entourage got sticks
If you wanna ride, you gotta hit
But only when it's time for the shit
Wake up and pray, they gone do what they say
Spending all my money, get it back
Hate to have to push yo' shit back
And give me my respect, fix that
I-I ain't gonna play about the name
I think that I fit the fucking frame
Head up when I'm out the way
And the same thing when she giving me brai-brain
Give an exclusive on running this money up
My Brodie done text me and ask for a caption
I really done made a good life out this rapping
This shit like a movie, I'm making it happen
Action, that's what they yell on the set
Right in the mind but I play with the left
Stack it, I seen the pain in the face
We pass getting money, let's get out the way
Call the play, they say hut
Call me DB, I'ma pick
Tryna ice out on my wrist
Trynna ice out on my bitch
I'ma just dress up the same
I don't know about designer fits
But the "AP" go plain Jane
Trynna make up for the time I spent
Nick Saban, Bryce Young, I hit
Kirby Smart, big dog, I sit
I'ma have to go stay with my nines
'Cause we all gon' want a chip
I came from nothing
I'm going hard for my team
This off the muscle
They like my style when it's free
I been tryna vibe to new beats
Smack on her ass and I grab on her cheeks
I can't trust on the hoe but you know she a freak
I step back fade, I'm Kobe Bean
I done run up these racks gotta come for the team
He'll trade up on the team
He'll trade up on the team
Hey, Kobe Bean
Hell yeah
Hey, hey, hell yeah
I run up these racks gotta come for the team
I had made up from the
I had said I'm from the streets

Written by:
Jeremiah Holmes

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