Текст песни Little to A lot - YoungBoy Never Broke Again , DaBaby

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) people think I'm crazy, say my mind gone
(Dmac on the fuckin' track) 'cause I can't leave the house without my fye
Fuck what people think, yeah, yeah
Oh, people think I'm crazy, say my mind gone
'Cause I can't leave the house without my fire
It's gon' take 'em years to see what I'm on
And all my kids still rich the day I die

Came from a little to a lot, all this money
We done ran up, ran up, ran up (nah, for real)
Mama say, "You bet' not let these niggas trick you out your spot
It's time to man up, man up, man up" (we keep it real)
I'm slippin', fallin', I know (fuckеd up)
I spend all my time and all my life tryna makе sure we on

Nah, for sho', go
These niggas be lazy as hell, I was hustling out the door
I put the whole family on my back
Nigga ain't going out like no ho
When I walk in and out the house, I'm strapped
Anything feel the wrong way, I'ma blow
Any time, nigga better watch how he act
If you gon' act any way, act like you know, nigga

Feel like I been through this shit here a million times
When I came up, they ain't show no love
Ain't never asked for no vouchers
That's why them pussy ass niggas be poutin'
And not for attention, as soon as I come in the room
And ain't no one said it out loud
Say, "How you you feeling? Why you keep holding it in you?
How can I get it up out you?"

I'm fuckin' on three different freaks (like three)
Missing my big brother G
You wanna numb me some drinks for him
And my daddy in heaven get mixed up with me
You can listen to them ho-ass niggas all you want to
You ain't gotta listen to me
Last nigga to play it got lit like a tree
And it ain't it even Christmas, nigga

Came from a little to a lot, all this money
We done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say, "You bet' not let these niggas trick you out your spot
It's time to man up, man up, man up"
I'm slippin', fallin', I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna makе sure we on

You know I been doing this shit for us, nigga, you know from the door
From the start, nigga
If this shit about me, I done been straight, nigga
I done been kicked back, nigga
I'm sittin' with all these M's, all this motherfucking fake-ass love
All this fake ass fame and shit
And I'm still livin' like I don't give a fuck
I know niggas out here who ain't doing shit for their self
They think they supposed to be livin' the way I don't even really wanna live

Burglaries, robberies
I can't find the time I need inside my dreams
I done seen my brother bleedin' on side of me
Oh Lord, please don't let them murder me

Cocaine, Bentley, GT
Came up off the streets, can't find no peace, where do I go?
Momma got a brand-new home, I done moved grandpa from out the Nawf
When niggas 'round, I don't like to talk, only thing I know is take 'em off
My shameless scars, can't take it off, 30 mil', stay in a regular house

I ain't want be how I apologize instead of sayin', "I'm sorry"
First child that I supposed to have, got excited, I named her, "Ari"
I been hustling for my family, reaper on me, can't get him off me
Hurt inside they made me act this way, but them people still gon' still fault me

From the streets and that's what taught me
I been dealing with my pain on top my brain for a fake love scene
Told my engineer my girl don't bring her thing, but convulsing
Half a million on a diamond ring but more what your love cost me
You should know what all this bring

Came from a little to a lot, all this money
We done ran up, ran up, ran up
Mama say, "You bet' not let these niggas trick you out your spot
It's time to man up, man up, man up"
I'm slippin', fallin', I know
I spend all my time and all my life tryna makе sure we on

Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, yeah
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, yeah