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Nothing To Something (tradução)

Rod Wave

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Do Nada Para Algo


Tive que fazer crescer

Não queriam ouvir minha música

Não, riam na minha cara

Ayy


Tive que crescer, saí da lama

Tudo que é hoje, antes não era

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Saí da lama, tive que crescer

Tudo que é hoje, antes não era

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós


Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo, yeah


Jovem nigga das trincheiras (Eu lembro)

Nigga nunca me deu nada (Nunca)

Nigga nunca me pagou nada (Nunca)

Não tô com sua gravadora, vadia

Foda-se sua palavra, quero grana, vadia

Lembra quando eu tava na paciência (Woah)

Disse, se quer, então pega essa porra (Woah)

Vi meu sonho e comecei a persegui-lo

Lembra que não queriam ouvir minha música

Não, riam na minha cara e tal

Agora é: "Onde acho sua música e

Quando solta a mixtape e tal? " (Brr)

Passei dos meus manos, agora agem falso

Todos eles nessa onda de ódio

Lembra que a gente tava no fundo

Não tinha problema, tava tudo ótimo

Lembra quando eu não conseguia show (Ayy)

Lembra quando eu não conseguia mina (Naw)

Agora um jovem nigga vai estourar (Woah)

Tenho o jogo sob controle (Woah)

O mesmo nigga da loja da esquina

Sou o mesmo nigga da loja da esquina, ayy, ayy


Tive que crescer, saí da lama

Tudo que é hoje, antes não era

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Saí da lama, tive que crescer

Tudo que é hoje, antes não era

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós


Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo

Transformamos o nada em algo, yeah


Saí da lama, tive que crescer

Tudo que é hoje, antes não era

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós

Nunca foram eles, éramos só nós


Foda-se sua palavra, quero grana, vadia

Nigga nunca me deu nada

Foda-se sua palavra, quero grana, vadia

Não tô com sua gravadora, vadia

Nothing To Something


Had to run it up

They ain't wanna hear my music

Nah, they was laughin' in my face

Ayy


Had to run it up, got it out the mud

Everything it is, once never was

It was never them, it was just us

It was never them, it was just us

Got it out the mud, had to run it up

Everything it is, once never was

It was never them, it was just us

It was never them, it was just us


We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something, yeah


Young nigga from the trenches (I remember)

Nigga never gave me shit (At all)

Nigga never paid me shit (At all)

I ain't with your label, bitch

Fuck your word, I need paper, bitch

'Member when I was on patient shit (Woah)

Said, if you want it, take this shit (Woah)

See my dream and started chasin' it

'Member they ain't wanna hear my music

Nah, they was laughin' in my face and shit

Now it's, "Where can I find your music and

when you droppin' the mixtape and shit? " (Brr)

Blew pass my homies, now they actin' phony

all of them on that hatin' shit

'Member we was at the bottom

we ain't have no problem, we was doin' great and shit

'Member when I couldn't get no shows (Ayy)

'member when I couldn't get no hoes (Naw)

Now a young nigga finna blow (Woah)

got the game in a figure-four (Woah)

Same nigga from the corner store

I'm the same nigga from the corner store, ayy, ayy


Had to run it up, got it out the mud

Everything it is, once never was

It was never them, it was just us

It was never them, it was just us

Got it out the mud, had to run it up

Everything it is, once never was

It was never them, it was just us

It was never them, it was just us


We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something

We turned nothing into something, yeah


Got it out the mud, had to run it up

Everything it is, once never was

It was never them, it was just us

It was never them, it was just us


Fuck your word, I need paper, bitch

Nigga never gave me shit

Fuck your word, I need paper, bitch

I ain't with your label, bitch

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