| 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 |