Rags To Riches (feat. HeadLo)
Turn me up
Turn me up
Aye
Aye
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's Rags to riches
Now we got bags & bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Went from rags to riches
Yea I was down bad I couldn't even keep a lil cash in my britches
Way before 2020 they ain't wanna see that I had the vision
I guess they feel like it's Fifa ever since I came up they wanna kick it
Bitch do I look like Messi
Shid
I had to get it
On my dolo
Member smoking good midgets
Ain't have no dro
Ain't have me no bitches
Ain't have no hoes
Now bitches hopping on dick like a pogo
Niggas still hollin' but they don't want no smoke
Now my whole circle eating check the logo
Saw the bigger picture so mufuck yo photos
I
Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first
I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first
Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting
I just had these beats and these verses
Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's Rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Who got the lock who got the key yeah
Feeling shackled all in these streets
Late night robbing so the family can eat
Never had a daddy so it's all on me
Smoking under arm leave the barrel musky broad day shoot out and a nigga was on feet
Pistol whip Paul double back on Pete can't forget the dirty face licks no ski
Money on his head on the edge beijing
Crop em out the frame no camera say cheese
Packs n the air been shot by a sling
Bad as jit in the streets with a dream
Dreaming in the dark no lights can't sleep
Momma crying in the room said a prayer hit her knees
Peep through the door sneak through the door it is what it is time to pull a kick door
I
Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first
I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first
Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting
I just had these beats and these verses
Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Yeah
They say if you knew better you would do better
Well at least you would've anyway
Shiid
Now I know better so I'ma show better
Check me out
I'm taking new direction
Ain't with the second guessing cause it's all or nothing
Tried to give all my loved ones leverage
But I had to learn my lesson ain't non more discussing
Why the fuck is you in my section
You wasn't on site when the table was under construction
I would say you wasn't in the gym but you wasn't in the stu when I was mixing up them Percussions
I'm tired of the fake love
I swear it's too free to be straight up
And I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up
I said I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up
Turn me up
Aye
Aye
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's Rags to riches
Now we got bags & bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Went from rags to riches
Yea I was down bad I couldn't even keep a lil cash in my britches
Way before 2020 they ain't wanna see that I had the vision
I guess they feel like it's Fifa ever since I came up they wanna kick it
Bitch do I look like Messi
Shid
I had to get it
On my dolo
Member smoking good midgets
Ain't have no dro
Ain't have me no bitches
Ain't have no hoes
Now bitches hopping on dick like a pogo
Niggas still hollin' but they don't want no smoke
Now my whole circle eating check the logo
Saw the bigger picture so mufuck yo photos
I
Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first
I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first
Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting
I just had these beats and these verses
Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's Rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Who got the lock who got the key yeah
Feeling shackled all in these streets
Late night robbing so the family can eat
Never had a daddy so it's all on me
Smoking under arm leave the barrel musky broad day shoot out and a nigga was on feet
Pistol whip Paul double back on Pete can't forget the dirty face licks no ski
Money on his head on the edge beijing
Crop em out the frame no camera say cheese
Packs n the air been shot by a sling
Bad as jit in the streets with a dream
Dreaming in the dark no lights can't sleep
Momma crying in the room said a prayer hit her knees
Peep through the door sneak through the door it is what it is time to pull a kick door
I
Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first
I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first
Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting
I just had these beats and these verses
Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it
Went from rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extensions
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain no limit
It's rags to riches
Now we got bags and bitches
Came up from the bottom
I was trapped in them trenches
Big sticks with extension
Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked
All my rounds they ready to risk it
I done mastered this P to no limit
Ain't no limit
Yeah
They say if you knew better you would do better
Well at least you would've anyway
Shiid
Now I know better so I'ma show better
Check me out
I'm taking new direction
Ain't with the second guessing cause it's all or nothing
Tried to give all my loved ones leverage
But I had to learn my lesson ain't non more discussing
Why the fuck is you in my section
You wasn't on site when the table was under construction
I would say you wasn't in the gym but you wasn't in the stu when I was mixing up them Percussions
I'm tired of the fake love
I swear it's too free to be straight up
And I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up
I said I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up
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Writer(s): Christopher Campbell
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