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Fuck her not fuck with her if she bad but real basic
Tryna go rags to riches but if I go broke it's right back to basics
Ain't talkin' dollars then shut

da bottom came from rags now it's riches yea
Nd ion een got time fa these niggas yea
Yea I be coolan wit my slimes we chillin
Young turnt niggas from

I done went from broke to rags to riches
Windows tint gangbang
This why you grind and what yo benz for ain't it
I completely focused my music aint no

Bagging bitches, I've been bagging bitches
Rags to riches, went from rags to riches
Get pulled over with that load, you know I'm crashing with it

La Ferarri red Aperta got a drop top
I know the haters watching but you know me I won't stop
From rags to riches
I want the baddest bitches
Keepin'

a coochie rag
Yeahhh
That's a coochie rag
Finna teach you how to get pussy this a coochie class
Finna fuck a bitch and then I do the coochie dash
Finna fuck

Without hurting anyone
Except myself, except the sun
I'm nothing but a rag
Nothing but a hole
Nothing but a rag
Nothing but a hole
Nothing

I just wanna ball (Spalding)
Tryna go from rags to riches
Running with some niggas that's gon bang on you, they slashers nigga
Bro got the pump, but

With salami
On that saklyfe shit chasing bags
Bags
Want the riches, im tired of the rags
Rags
On that rockstar shit tryna rage
Rockstar
Had a vision i

Mayweather
Look I came from rag to riches
Now look at the bag I'm spending
Now all my new fashion dripping
Try to tell niggas to get off they ass and go get

to be closer to the distant bright stars

You pick up change at the nearest store
And give it to a tramp in rags and then
You get drunk and enjoy your

Waiting all day for night time to arrive
Get the toe rags to bed for an hour of delight
We want a hours peace and quiet, that's really much to ask?

My closet look like Barney's
Lord forgive me for my sins
I'm stacking up these trophies
All I ever do is win
I went from rags to riches
They won't

know I'm a thug

Bagging it bagging it
She wants all the purses with them rags innit rags in it
(Gang)
Bens innit bens innit
How about I take you

bitches
You could never out pace me I'll leave you in stitches
Tryna go from rags to riches
Hard work pays no point making wishes
No dreams without snoring

Itty bitty rag tag city
Drive through the South break down sitting pretty in
Slidell and you want to go home
Broke bruised twenty dollar shoes
Hard

yet know I came from rags I came from rags
Came from the block where niggaz would die for respect
Oh you my dawg you steady eating you don't wanna eat

don't give a damn bout your feelings oh nah
I came from rags to riches
These niggas be bad for business
Only fucking the baddest bitches
Another nigga

jaanta tha apni rag rag se vaakif hu

Aaj aa gaya ye ladka iski baat mein josh hai
Jhoomte hai saare aur samah madhosh hai
Baat karta nyaari or shabdo mein

in strange cold way

But you say, keep it in the past, how long will you last
Say you're upper class, but your bags are rags now
And if I take another

Shawty I could take you rags to the riches
I know you a lil freak
I know you bad at admitting
She can't take certain positions she ain't fuck in

I built for myself a house of cards
Hoping that it would fill me
But no measure of things could calm my heart
All that I felt was empty
Rags and rust

stain remover, no rags
No fucking paper towels
Over the fan
Beside the floor
Underneath the wall
In between the dust
In between the dust
Everyone in this

Book of my life
In audio form
Rags to riches
Toyotas to foreigns
Drago's blackened chicken served over pasta
Consuming the finest herbs the type