Rags to Riches (feat. Oso Da Youngen)

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You know how We do
You how we move

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

I came from rag to riches
A lot niggas they mad I did it

Dripped in sauce with the baddest bitches
Spending cash on gas in digits

Scales that is
Paper tags or rented

Don't ask for Kittie
We just smash in get it

Designer Lenin
Gucci collar with the wallet

Dripping

Belt whoppings
Ass no competition

Black in white flouge
Dressed in composition

Get note book
Cus I know that LISTENING

White gold like the Lakers
Ain't winning

Ice cold
Like the heater been tripping

Nice flow should I write
I live it

10k when we shopping in spending

But I swipe the card
To show em we winning

Fariguma cuffing
Nigga you tripping

It's a Very scary come up
When u ain't with it

She barley hairy
When I wanna get in it

Plenty berries
When we puffing out spinach

In we keep the tag for pronounce the Lenin

The schedule easy
When it's stacking in spending

The Balmane
With the stacks in my briches

When all changed
I went back to treches
No call Mane

Unless you is spending cus

Cus

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

Oso da Youngen baby

I got Them Racks
In my britches

Run that check up
To the ceiling

Get the pack in
Then I flip it

Cop me a coupe
With no ceilings

Mane that's one hell of a feeling
If it ain't about racks it irrelevant

I love the cash
It was Heaven sent

She pussy popping
She know I'm lit

Might fuck up a bag
On a four Door lac

Me in Snap
Pulling up

Back to back
This ice on my neck

Cause a ice attack
Fuck on your hoe

You can have her back

Henny on rocks
I be feeling right

All the night I was broke
Had to get it right

I den took off
I den took flight

Not I been living
My best life

Weight that shit up
Yes them bitches right

Checks coming in
Day in night

Count up the bag
Profit all the hundreds

Jugging real good
I got dirty hundreds

Young niggas playing with 80s money

I put them racks in a safe
Y'all Niggas

Really Cap about it
I live this shit

Don't just rap about it

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches

We come from Rag to riches
Now put a Bag In our britches

We come from Rags to Riches
We spent a bag on our britches

We coming outta them trenches
Turning them bands into millions

We do not talk
When we in that trap
We just bag them bitches