Lyrics:
(Ayy, Zypitano got that gas)
(Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
Mm
Yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh)
We went from rags to riches (yeah)
Project fences
My words cut your heart in half
Anger made me say
What I've been thinking all along
How long ya been pretending? (Living a lie)
How long ya been
Drop on a nigga watch me hop out
Pull up out da cut wit dat strap on me
I heard we got beef I'ma blast on him
How tf u got beef wit no rags on
Shotgun
the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
Before you
the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
Before you
the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
Before you
on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag
I'm trying to cut
But she on the rag and
I don't mean a bandanna
She told me come through
She gave me head like Rihanna
And I deserve a standing
Ovation
(Ayy, Zypitano got that gas)
(Six chill, fool, for real, for real)
Yeah, uh, look, uh, look
We went from rags to riches, uh (yeah)
Project
You can take the stairs, Imma fly
I'm just sayin, ooh
Never really failed if you try
I can't fail now
Difference between an L and a loss
Rags
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
Oh, but you who philosophize
Disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears
Take the rag away from your face
Now ain't the time for your tears
William Zanzinger, who
and fuck all the critics
I am Da Dunn
And fuck all you bitches
And fuck all you bitches
Came from the Slums
From rags to riches
From rags to riches
This
right now that be doing it
I call this beat tobacco from the way that I be chewing it
She got the password to phone but she ain't going through the shit
tripping
Young nigga trynna get from rags to riches
The scars on my heart cannot be fix with stitches
Man I'm on a mission
Shit I cut em' off and they told
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zanzinger,
Cut to the mall copped a brand new pair of Timberlands
Then dipped down a one way trying to scoop up Double K
And chill with my people on this bright
wit' my hand
Then I take the vape and through it in a van- run it over
Your nic' addiction is over
Cut that shit out mr hamm peakin' over your shoulder
that
But that was then
Way back when
When I was your rag doll
When I was your rag doll
When I was your rag doll
When this broke
You swore and I tiptoed
Cut to the mall copped a brand new pair of Timberlands
Then dipped down a one way trying to scoop up Double K
And chill with my people on this bright
that they have taken away
Get what you get, not what you need
Time after time
Rags to riches, all fallen down
Rags to riches, tied up and bound
in L.A.
I lowride and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and bust
Long Beach and Compton are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is
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