Still Think I'm Nothing (feat. Jeremih)

[Jeremih & 50 Cent]

Oh yeah

Look at you, you lil' dirty ass nigga you ain't shit

Ouuh

Bongo By The Way

[Jeremih & 50 Cent]

They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing

Yeah

Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting

Look at me now nigga

Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out

Y'all niggas ain't shit

They all act like they ain't know bet they know now

I'm up nigga

[50 Cent]

If I ever said fuck you nigga I meant to

When you come up how I came up, life's not gentle

See that tear in my mama eye, that meant the rent due

I prayed on it, God didn't say nothing back

Saw that cocaine you had, we turned it to crack

Had a couple grams of diesel, we was just tryna make it

A brown sheepskin on, niggas was tryna' take it

You know the kind of drama that come with the leather bomber

Niggas try to jump you gotta stay with the lama

Suckers shit niggas get shot over some nah, nah

If niggas want problems I'm sayin' this no problem

I catch 'em on the late night and dearly depart 'em

[Jeremih]

Look back

Look where we started from

It's all the beginning

They ain't tell me why we come this far

Now they feel it in the air

When it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars

Driving down the boulevard

I remember when

[Jeremih & 50 Cent]

They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing

Yeah

Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting

Look at me now nigga

Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out

Y'all niggas ain't shit

They all act like they ain't know bet they know now

I'm up nigga

[50 Cent]

I remember all the shit you said to me 'cause it hurt me

Then it helped me 'cause then I was down to do the dirt

See the knots in my pockets boy, I go the cash route

I see you with your skinny jeans, punk, with your ass out

And I got all kind of money now

Look what you made me

Got a different type of temper, man a nigga get crazy

My A.P. look like I done dipped it in water, hard

Like me when I done dipped in your daughter (GOD!)

From playin' with Hot Wheels to collecting cars

That shit in the duPont REGISTRY's in my yard

Somehow the bullshit shifted

Now the motherfuckers calling me gifted

And I be like

[Jeremih]

Look back

Look where we started from

It's all the beginning

They ain't tell me why we come this far

Now they feel it in the air

When it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars

Driving down the boulevard

I remember when

[Jeremih & 50 Cent]

They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing

Yeah

Now Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting

Look at me now nigga

Pull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out

Y'all niggas ain't shit

They all act like they ain't know bet they know now

I'm up nigga