Nothing to Something lyrics

(And this beat from Cash, not from Youtube)

[Verse 1]
Nobody do it like this
I light me a spliff
Go hard with the punchins
I know ignorance is bliss
I'm minding my biz, turn Nothing To Something
In a verse ima keep it a stack
So pardon my back, I'm not with the fronting
Dont compare me cause n*ggas is wack
They love when I rap, everyday they bumping
Kriss Kross, I got sh*t jumping
The grabba get steamed like a dumpling
Gas station where I get the pumping
Then I do doughnuts like I work at dunkin'
I go hard like when 808s come in
She in love cause of who i'm becoming
She alone so you know i'll be coming
Good brain, in the pus*y I go dumb in

[Chorus]
Uh, I eat the, pus*y
Ima monster when i'm in the, cookie
Ima vet in this sh*t, you a, rookie
Gotta understand, I don't need a hand
Ima need the bands for the booking
Got a vision, I know they be looking
My music crack, I go hard with the cooking
[Verse 2]
Order sushi, i eat with the chopsticks
You could be who you want but you not this
If I like what I see, ima cop it
I produce, then record, then I drop it
On the go, so you never could stop this
Tyrna be Mikey Gems? n*gga, stop it
VIP, while you stuck in the moshpit
She don't f*ck with n*ggas cause she my b*tch

(On God)

[Chorus]
I eat the, pus*y
Ima monster when i'm in the, cookie
Ima vet in this sh*t, you a, rookie
Gotta understand, I don't need a hand
Ima need the bands for the booking
Got a vision, I know they be looking
My music crack, I go hard with the cooking

[Verse 3]
She sucking the di*k like ramen
Shorty a diamond, perfect timing
Saloman Shoes, I be climbing
Straight to the top, ain't nobody behind him
She love it when I get behind it
Pinot Grigio, I sip when we dining
MMBD, we really the finest
Replay value, gotta rewind it
Make it rain like i'm changing the climate
I got drip but you can't get it nowhere
Better than me? You don't wanna go there
Up like stocks, you n*ggas get no shares
Bi-polar, heart cold like snow bears
Beast like a animal, building my stamina
I got the keys to the locks like a janitor
Loving my music she said "i'm a fan of ya"
[Chorus]
Oh word?
I eat the, pus*y
Ima monster when i'm in the, cookie
Ima vet in this sh*t, you a, rookie
Gotta understand, I don't need a hand
Ima need the bands for the booking
Got a vision, I know they be looking
My music crack, I go hard with the cooking

Oh word?
I eat the, pus*y
Ima monster when i'm in the, cookie
Ima vet in this sh*t, you a, rookie
Gotta understand, I don't need a hand
Ima need the bands for the booking
Got a vision, I know they be looking
My music crack, I go hard with the cooking (Gang)

(Yeah. Don't mind my voice; I'm losing it but, y'all still hear me though. yeah)