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Rags 2 Riches
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Stacking my paper
Man of my word
Don't get it twisted
Don't care what you heard
I know these people be talking a lot
Talking bout talking bout
This, that and the third
No one believed me
That's really what hurts
I dig all my enemies
Put them in dirt
Family said I wouldn't make it
Now they hate me cuz I'm famous
All of them dummies
No it's not funny
No one was round me when things got so ugly
So don't come around me and act like we buddies
I did this all on my own ain't nobody to help me
Aye
From rags to riches I get I get it
Couple of dollars I turned it to millions
Y'all do the same I be on something different
Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it
Rags to riches I get it I get it
Couple of dollars I turned it to millions
Y'all do the the same I be on some different
I'm putting I'm putting on for my city
Rags to riches I get I get it
Couple of dollars I turned it to millions
Y'all do the same I be on something different
Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it
Destined for greatness I know that I'm chosen
I stay on my grind, I'm locked and I'm focused
I shoot my shots, yeah all of them golden
My name holds weight and I promise I hold it
They ain't believe me they counted me out
Now when they see me it's all large amounts
I'm bout that action come see what I'm bout
And business is business no quitting no doubt
I stay at the top like I'm scared of the drop
I'm gonna win if you with me or not
Winning is my choice and losing is not
So you gotta kill me to be in my spot
My word is bond, I ball like Lebron
Shout out to Dallas the city of stars
Back in the day I would sleep in my car
Now everywhere I go they know who we are
From nothing to something i got this shit jumpin
I'd make a milli even if I had nothing
All of the losses turnt in to a lesson
Don't need no advice this ain't therapy session
All of this bread man I gotta collect it
Making this music my only obsession
I chose this lifestyle and it chose me back
Did what I had to I'm never in last
Rags to riches I get it I get it
Couple of dollars I turned it to millions
Y'all do the the same I be on some different
I'm putting I'm putting on for my city
Rags to riches I get I get it
Couple of dollars I turned it to millions
Y'all do the same I be on something different
Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it
I'm sippin wockhardt out of buckets, Yeti
Cook his noodle packet imma turn him to spaghetti
Fatboy 250 roll with something heavy
Hit 5 5 6 make his body roll like jelly
In the middle of the ocean water look like some drank
This fatass ruger gon hit his ass where he think
Imma beat little buddy up make his memory go blank
I be walking in the streets looking like I just robbed a bank
Like a fatass kid in p.e., weed made him faint
Got codeine and weed I smell like big stank
I'm the king of the hill I walk with propane
Bitch you should already know I let the thang bang
I'm in a escalade doing my thang uh huh
Freaky bitch but I won't say no names uh huh
Bitch I'm straight up out the jungle, I ain't tamed uh huh
Bitch I'm a dirty bay baby, I'm from the bay uh huh
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