This is a song about "Came from nothing"

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Came inna game nothing was a loan

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

When so many of us fought hard, know we came from nothing,

Evil carrots don't play, came strait from the clay

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

....from the bottom came up...

What, what ... project shit what

I battled long, hard and strong, know i came from the nooks,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Went from nothing to something now im second to nothing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Arise through the group you came from

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Small town, kinda place a came from