Double R
AD he bless the track like Achoo
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Ay ay
I didn't have nothing my nigga, I'm talking' nothing my nigga
I had to run with the killers, I'm in the trap with the figures
Servin' that grammys and nickels, make ya hoe blow on my pickle
See me out thuggin' I'm richer, ice on me blingin' I'm killing 'em
They want me dead they was hating, I want the money they making
Pull up Chevy I'm skating, got ya hoe willing and waiting
She want the dick so she paid me, my Kobe denims that's the fly shit
Two for denim six for the kicks, shirt a hun-dun this a sick fit
On some slick shit I'm a boss, came up had to take a loss
Now I'm catching plays like a toss, runnin' plays gotta get it off
Round here we gone play it soft, y'all niggas pussy y'all play it soft
Me and my niggas we play it raw, I'm in the hood with a lot of raw
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Yea
I came to ball, my bitch is badder than y'all
Still got the round of applause, that work have you dodgin' them laws
Snuck in this bitch with my .40 on me, I'm thinking I got a light forty on me
Beam on that bitch and some body armor, niggas say they want smoke and it's not alarming
I came from rags to riches, I been having bags and bitches
I had to grind to get it, felt like the shine was in me
Really in the trenches, 7 for the 50, Emmitt on the midget, prices ridiculous, bands in my britches
I can get it to ya for the cheap cheap, pull up on a nigga like beep beep
Bad lil bitch like ReRe, I don't want a thang for the free free
Throw it to a nigga on the sneak sneak, went and got a sack like a hit stick
Wrist-game crazy with the bitch quick, hit a lil quick with the misfit
Fuck what ya talking' bout bi lil bi, yea yea yea
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Yea yea
Pull up in somethin' foreign, these boys ain't got nothing for him
These niggas runners they pullin' groins, I run this shit like I'm Jesse Owens
I had the juice they wasn't even born, sauce on my kicks match my uniform
I thank you God I got through the storm, fuck being the goat I'm a unicorn
Gold on my neck, ice on my wrist
Brand new Benz, that's for my bitch
Check my Rollie, time to get rich
I'm so lit, need oven mitts
Hop out the coupe with a driver, I got mo' heat than a dryer
Get yo bitch wetter than divers, pull up on niggas with fire
They get to trippin', that bitch gone sang like a choir
Amen young nigga kill 'em, Gucci sneaks Balmain denim
These come out twenty eighteen, you in line I'm already in 'em
Out of this world I'm a alien yea, these niggas not in my radius yea
I keep that ice like Canadians, ballin' so hard I'm a need a gymnasium hol' up hol' up
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Ay ay
I didn't have nothing my nigga, I'm talking' nothing my nigga
I had to run with the killers, I'm in the trap with the figures
Servin' that grammys and nickels, make ya hoe blow on my pickle
See me out thuggin' I'm richer, ice on me blingin' I'm killing 'em
They want me dead they was hating, I want the money they making
Pull up Chevy I'm skating, got ya hoe willing and waiting
She want the dick so she paid me, my Kobe denims that's the fly shit
Two for denim six for the kicks, shirt a hun-dun this a sick fit
On some slick shit I'm a boss, came up had to take a loss
Now I'm catching plays like a toss, runnin' plays gotta get it off
Round here we gone play it soft, y'all niggas pussy y'all play it soft
Me and my niggas we play it raw, I'm in the hood with a lot of raw
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Yea
I came to ball, my bitch is badder than y'all
Still got the round of applause, that work have you dodgin' them laws
Snuck in this bitch with my .40 on me, I'm thinking I got a light forty on me
Beam on that bitch and some body armor, niggas say they want smoke and it's not alarming
I came from rags to riches, I been having bags and bitches
I had to grind to get it, felt like the shine was in me
Really in the trenches, 7 for the 50, Emmitt on the midget, prices ridiculous, bands in my britches
I can get it to ya for the cheap cheap, pull up on a nigga like beep beep
Bad lil bitch like ReRe, I don't want a thang for the free free
Throw it to a nigga on the sneak sneak, went and got a sack like a hit stick
Wrist-game crazy with the bitch quick, hit a lil quick with the misfit
Fuck what ya talking' bout bi lil bi, yea yea yea
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
Yea yea
Pull up in somethin' foreign, these boys ain't got nothing for him
These niggas runners they pullin' groins, I run this shit like I'm Jesse Owens
I had the juice they wasn't even born, sauce on my kicks match my uniform
I thank you God I got through the storm, fuck being the goat I'm a unicorn
Gold on my neck, ice on my wrist
Brand new Benz, that's for my bitch
Check my Rollie, time to get rich
I'm so lit, need oven mitts
Hop out the coupe with a driver, I got mo' heat than a dryer
Get yo bitch wetter than divers, pull up on niggas with fire
They get to trippin', that bitch gone sang like a choir
Amen young nigga kill 'em, Gucci sneaks Balmain denim
These come out twenty eighteen, you in line I'm already in 'em
Out of this world I'm a alien yea, these niggas not in my radius yea
I keep that ice like Canadians, ballin' so hard I'm a need a gymnasium hol' up hol' up
Coupes ridiculous, shoes ridiculous, ice is sickening, clothes from Italy
This paper we gettin' it, these hoes we hittin' it, this ain't no gimmicking, spit how we living' it
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, I come from rags to riches
Rags to riches, now I got bags and bitches
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Writer(s): Dj Kiddo
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