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with the rag, got my fish from the boat
Gamble with robbers, codeine in my float
Smoking designer and getting some throat
Murdеr, extortion, and pistols

Portland, oregon
Ich bin ein Money Maker, bin ein Heartbreaker
Ich gamble, bin ein rich
Bin ein dice-shaker, bin ein bitchbreaker
Hab mehr rags als ein

Dressed in rags of blood
And rags of doubt

And desperation
Held me close
Taught me all the things
I was without

Oh but I belong

With my siren song
I’m

right hand
I fold it up and tie it around my whole hood
They don't understand why I keep a rag
Why it's hanging on the back of my pants
I keep one maybe

From rags to riches, from an old Ford to a Coup Deville
From a trailer park in Georgia to a house up in the hills
Livin' like he did, Lord, he never

ham, these niggas like damn
I don't really think I wanna with that
Who am I kidding, my bank account
Like a fashion show
The way it be filling with
Rags

Left a lot of things behind
I can't say I regret
I put down the Bible, I picked up my head
I got some new skin
I switched out all my rags
Gave you

LV and Chi-Lites: It's an SCC thang

Havikk:
7 7 7 O'clock I hit's the block like a G
A flossy drop top full rag on them D's
Bouncin' as I parlay up

instagram that mothafucka! (mothafucka)
Think you rich wid a rag mothafucka!
(mothafucka)
I spend that much on a tab mothafucka!
(mothafucka)
We gettin money

a '64 Caprice with the rag top
Ride around Bokey with my rag out
I'm the reason why your uncle
Got hooked on crack
I'm the reason why your uncle
Jaw move

a kush ať sem slow
Starosti tě přejdou, hoe
A ty nejsi Tyler Durden (ne)
Nezvládáš svůj dope

Moje tráva green jak Goblin nebo Lemming
Hrajem Ninja Rags

that song by fucking Rag And Bone man
You know the one that they are always playing 
Where he's only got one ball at least I think that's what he's

loafer and socks
I like my shit expensive
GiGi from the cross, turned
Our rags into riches, lil bitch
Rags into riches, I'm packin' lil' bitch
(yeah)

We up on our way
I gotta get to the bag today
I gotta go from the rags to riches,
I gotta go 'cause my mind on a mission, the come up is on, ayy
Mama

Like ragtime
Like rag-time

I told myself I’m doing fine
I think I'm starting to believe
I think I’d rather check the time-
Before I go to check my

at that
That's mo for me let's smoke some weed
Blue rag to the left that's the loc in me

[Chorus]

Hood
We lit bitch we pop shit now show me how ratchet

That's what you get
 You get for diggin up dirt
 
 Rotted core
 Smoking gun
 The rag n bone
 The things we've done
 
 Don't go diggin six feet down
 Keep

while
I wait on bended knee

Sundown on the sights to see
But they come so regularly
No one could count them out

Last fall in Beacon rags
Your

wann uns die Ferne zerrann?

Why then tame the wind and wave for a faith in rags?
For a faith in rags

Shall we meet under new flags?
Shall we meet

the have not's lives we admire
Rags to rags lot that never climb higher
We're on a ladder of life
The ladder of success
The ladder of fucking over
Other

a du rag
Testicular cancer, lost your children well that's too bad
You mad I don't care that stuff is all what you have
Walk in the scene everybody's

I feel like, aw I feel like (I feel like shit man, ahaha!)
I go apeshit
Wringing out your throat like it's a rag
I go ballistic
I can do it better,

a check for 500
I still feel like its rags to riches like its rags to riches
I was always living right but now its like I cant have shit now I can't have

the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties?
Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns
To all tomorrow's parties
And what will she do with Thursday's rags