Rags to Riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
We done fought so hard we still fighting
Tryna beat them odds
It's still frightening
Young nigga came so far
I'm still writing
Feeling like I'm stuck in the streets
It's so stifling
Never will I give up
Youngin keep yo head up
Never will I let up
Even when I'm fed up
They said they needed hope
I felt I had to step up
I ain't see this coming man
This shit just crept up
Do this for my dawgs
Goin to war in this shit
No rewards for the risk
Just death and a bid
We was tested as kids
Constantly I had to face the death of my peers
I was left with them tears
I looked to God
Thought I was death to his ears
Left in the rear
With a hope and a prayer
Tryn show my momma
She ain't need no man
Thinking dope was the only
Way to feed my fam
Then I looked at my dawg
Running a corporation
He jumped off the porch
Like me shit
That nigga was poor
Like me shit
His own people told him that he wouldn't be shit
But now they see his wave
And get sea sick
Man look at these niggas
Young OG shit
That boy went from rags to riches
Yeah
We come from the baddest trenches
Yeah
We done had the Baddest bitches
I knew I'd get that bag
When my hands and was itching
Yeah
We been yelling
Lead Or Get Left
No matter what you do
Never let em see you sweat
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
Shit done got real for me
Yeah
Youngins front line
That'll kill for me
So many youngins that done died
In the real trenches
Yeah
Told my momma dry her eyes
I ain't going out like slime
See we done been thru
So much shit so much shit
It's time my niggas go legit
Yeah
We get on that grown up shit
Get a job
Go and get ya broke ass fix
Tryna go from rags
To a house and a jag
We don't like to brag
We just like to get that bag
These niggas like to beg
Tell em no and they get mad
I like to stack that bread
I'm just tryna stay ahead
Yeah
Told my niggas to just hold on
This world so ugly so cold yea and so on
Youngin big time now
Go and get your roll on
Not to long ago youngin was getting joked on
Bottles getting popped
Cigars getting smoked on
Cuz we celebrating
Finally made out the basement
Now we walking round
In that designer shit
Ride the flyest whips
With the finest chicks
Yeah
Everything I done done
I done told niggas
Yeah
Everything under control nigga
Yeah
Under that pressure I won't fold
Standing 10 toes
And I put that on lil Reebo
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
We done fought so hard we still fighting
Tryna beat them odds
It's still frightening
Young nigga came so far
I'm still writing
Feeling like I'm stuck in the streets
It's so stifling
Never will I give up
Youngin keep yo head up
Never will I let up
Even when I'm fed up
They said they needed hope
I felt I had to step up
I ain't see this coming man
This shit just crept up
Do this for my dawgs
Goin to war in this shit
No rewards for the risk
Just death and a bid
We was tested as kids
Constantly I had to face the death of my peers
I was left with them tears
I looked to God
Thought I was death to his ears
Left in the rear
With a hope and a prayer
Tryn show my momma
She ain't need no man
Thinking dope was the only
Way to feed my fam
Then I looked at my dawg
Running a corporation
He jumped off the porch
Like me shit
That nigga was poor
Like me shit
His own people told him that he wouldn't be shit
But now they see his wave
And get sea sick
Man look at these niggas
Young OG shit
That boy went from rags to riches
Yeah
We come from the baddest trenches
Yeah
We done had the Baddest bitches
I knew I'd get that bag
When my hands and was itching
Yeah
We been yelling
Lead Or Get Left
No matter what you do
Never let em see you sweat
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
Shit done got real for me
Yeah
Youngins front line
That'll kill for me
So many youngins that done died
In the real trenches
Yeah
Told my momma dry her eyes
I ain't going out like slime
See we done been thru
So much shit so much shit
It's time my niggas go legit
Yeah
We get on that grown up shit
Get a job
Go and get ya broke ass fix
Tryna go from rags
To a house and a jag
We don't like to brag
We just like to get that bag
These niggas like to beg
Tell em no and they get mad
I like to stack that bread
I'm just tryna stay ahead
Yeah
Told my niggas to just hold on
This world so ugly so cold yea and so on
Youngin big time now
Go and get your roll on
Not to long ago youngin was getting joked on
Bottles getting popped
Cigars getting smoked on
Cuz we celebrating
Finally made out the basement
Now we walking round
In that designer shit
Ride the flyest whips
With the finest chicks
Yeah
Everything I done done
I done told niggas
Yeah
Everything under control nigga
Yeah
Under that pressure I won't fold
Standing 10 toes
And I put that on lil Reebo
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
We wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
We from rags to riches
Nowadays we fucking on the baddest bitches
We was broker than a joke
And we wasn't laughing wit em
Feel so good when you come from
Rags to riches we came from rags to riches
Yea yea
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Writer(s): Raimond Adair
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