Nothing to Something Video (MV)

You say you low on act I ain't picky poor that red
I'll probably be still sippin syrup when I'm dead
Staying to myself get that paper how I play it
Go get you some money best advice I ever said

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

That Money been coming in
Passive aggressive
Streams I got several
And they doing extra
I want make it where
I am so successful
I want make it where
I can be the helper

I want to live better
Take a flight when I'm unsettled
Take over the game
Get it hot like melting metal

I'm rolling up flowers
I'm breaking down petals

You want to get high
You know that it's levels

My shit be on point
Sharp just like that bevel

Eating Ramen noodles
Like I still live in the ghetto

Put my brother own then put some ice inside my bezel
Go get and that paper only thing on my schedule

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

This shit I been on lately really on another level
I had to 180 and go get my shit together

I stop dealing with everyone so I could go better
Look I'm still hustling I can't fit you on my schedule

I been on a mission like 007
Been getting energy from my big bro in heaven
God knows back in 2011
I can't tell a lie I'm not a reverend
Beat them cases they tried to make me a felon
I'm a hustler give me water I'm selling it
I want a Bentley Truck that bitch look like it's pregnant
I love the rush might as well call me Money Mitch

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something

Go and get that bag fill it up with hunninds
I know that they watching but im still gone get this money
Paper on the way
I can feel it coming
You think it was magic how I turned nothing to something