Rags2Riches
Lyrics
Fuck all that talking, I'm tryna go get it
We come from the block niggas, ain't want
No beef Put in that potion inside of a paper
The Texaco boys, steady smoking them trees
Playing with one, then we coming by twos Free all of my niggas picked up in the streets
We coming for you, ain't no time for no talking
You play with them boys, sending five to your
Teeth Going from rags to riches, fuck on the baddest
Bitches If I wanna patek, no I'ma have it
Just gotta stack the figures On the way to the top with niggas
Cutting the snakes and we burning bridges Little shorty, she know I got the guala
2020 stay on my vision, yeah If I swing, man, I look like Diego
In a soft doh like I'm Play-Doh I don't be talking, a nigga want beef
He gon' spin on this block like Tornado In the future, man, I wanna bankroll
With my brothers, we skirting the Rango
Before I start rapping, they stood with they chopper
Look like it's a scene from Saints Row Changing the color of racks
I'ma buy me some land, I ain't talking Monopoly
Buy me some sugar, buy fresh, shit be looking
So green, so we rolling that broccoli Straight from the block, I'ma head to the
Hills And I promise, yeah, there ain't no stopping me
Caught him after school, we beat that nigga ass
And my brother got stabbed right in front of me
Right on my side, yeah, I keep me A glock If you bark, I'ma grip on my animal
Security cameras all over the place And go like it be looking too federal
I be so quiet, but when I get mad I be spazzing and turn to a cannibal
Feeling full of blood, I be just like a dog When they run up, then I get to spazzing, dude
Fuck all that talking, I'm trying to go get it We come from the block, niggas ain't wanna beef
Put in that potion inside of a paper The Texaco boys, steady smoking them trees
Playing with one, then we coming by twos
Free all of my niggas picked up in the streets
We coming for you, ain't no time for no talking
You play with them boys and they five to your teeth
Going from rags to riches Fuck on the baddest bitches
If I wanna patek, no, I'ma have it Just gotta stack the figures
On the way to the top, with niggas Cutting the snakes and we burning bridges
Little shorty, she know I got the guala 2020, stay on my vision, yeah
Gone from racks to riches Fuck on the baddest bitches
If I wanna patek, no, I'ma have it Just gotta stack the figures
On the way to the top, with niggas Cutting the snakes and we burning bridges
Little shorty, she know I got the guala 2020, stay on my vision, yeah
Writer(s): Adriel Bardouille
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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