Lyrics:
came from rags to riches
We came from rags to riches
We fuck the baddest bitches
We ride the grandest benzes
We came from rags to riches
We came from
I came from rags these riches a must
I am the one in my city they trust
I am the one who they said he couldn’t do it wunt getting no love yeah they
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
That's on my mama
We finna go from Rags to Riches
Don't give a fuck 'bout nobody
Be hating on me
I'm just trying to get rich
That's
[Chorus]
There's a story that continues to persist
A story of a boy going from rags to riches
Yeah I wanna be that story
Wanna bask in all that glory
(SZM on the beat)
Haters gonna say that I'm all in my bag,
We some trend setting people, peep the clothes no rags
Bottom to the top like a champagne
She catch all my feels
I flex finess with this is racks
223 n soulja rag
Мій блік готовий kill the rat
Ти не з блада ти просто bleed
Тримайся
I'm a groovy type nigga, rather two-step with you
Pants sagging, rag dragging, rather gangbang with you
Triggers squeeze, throw a palette, throw
(Rag doll, ooh) (Hand me down)
When she was just a kid
Her clothes were hand-me-downs
(Hand-me-down)
They always laughed at her when she came
Rag doll, livin' in a movie
Hot tramp, daddy's little cutie
You're so fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it
for my mistakes
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
From rags to a Wraith, the stars in they face
If I go riches to rags, I'll put my
Got my girl took a chance
We went to a midnight dance
But it was too tight this rag o'mine
Too tight now, it's the most
Too tight, nearest past
on grinding roll a joint and try to stay alive
Now we got the bags (Woah)
While you got the rags (Yeah)
Now we got the bags (Woah)
While you got the rags (Yeah)
Back through the years
I go wonderin' once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put
Back through the years
I go wonderin' once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put
Oh, Mister fiddling man, please strike up the band
And play that Texas playboy rag
There ain't no rhythm aroun' that rides right on down
Like that
Back through the years I go wondering once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my mamma
the Johnson Rag
Hoy Hoy there goes the latest shag
Ho Ho it really isn't a gag
Hep Hep there goes the Johnson Rag
Jump Jump don't let your left foot drag
into the water
Sticks and the stones are your broken promises
We wait too long to go from rags to riches
I am in love, I am in love with a feeling
[Chorus:]
Rag Doll livin' in a movie
Hot tramp Daddy's little cutie
You're so fine they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time
I was twenty and she was eighteen
We were just about as wild as we were green
In the ways of the world
She'd pick me up in that red rag top
We were
down the spine
The Rag and Bone man coming
And through the heat of the night
The Rag and Bone man coming
A million cowboys are toe-tapping
See those toes
Back through the years I go wandering once again
Back to the seasons of my youth
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us
And how my mama put
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Following the footsteps
Of a rag doll dance
We are entranced
Spellbound
Spellbound
Spellbound
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