Lyrics:
mine the fast way
Drip nasty in the fast lane
Thought this life was a cash race
Rags to riches on my zipper
I simply don't give a fuck bag gripper
I'm
Two-faced niggas get the business, I went from rags to riches
There's too many bags, I can't do the math, bitch, I need a statistician
I think I might enter
last so I had to go split it (WhoDatRizzy)
I came from rags to the riches, even 'fo that was fucking the baddest lil bitches
But I don't even brag 'bout
went from rags into riches
My money looking like digits
Go up by the minute
They hating they don't got a reason they looking like k.reid just winning
a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die,
Two-point seven for the crib and it's all paid (numbers)
Niggas get a lil' bit of fame, start actin' strange
Just because I showed a lil' love, that don't
focused on riches no time for no bitches
I ain’t in my feelings
I am focused on riches no time for no bitches
I ain’t in my feelings
Rags to riches
in a coma
I'm super paid, 2 shows a day
My rollie gold, no time to waste
What it do Berg, my fuckin' brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely
she don't never gotta ask me twice
She just swipe, rags to riches but not overnight
Sacrificed a lot just to know this life
Lil momma ride, nothing
All of these niggas they going out sad
On the 11th, I made a whole bag
Go to the riches I came from the rags
Need me a Audemar, uh
Piguet
Buddy don't
I was known to fill my pockets known to get tha bag
By any means killing stealing all we had
Tryna change my life to riches I’m still holding rags
And I can go back to the old me
Livin wreckless I hope that you know me
Rag to riches got me feeling lonely
Made this money right up by my lonely
been number 1, cause I don't want to die
Add 6 when I begin to flip the big Benz
With the candy-coated paint, plus the 20" rims
And what they hittin'
50 shots flyin', fly
Nigga, you want beef with I?
I hope you lyin', but why?
In the middle of tha night, I be fatigued, camouflagin' by
Huh? Nigga,
[Intro]
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
Act a ass wit it, back ya ass wit it
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
You
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
the sky so high. I'm gonna break these chains, and find my fame, From rags to riches, I'll change the game.
[Verse 2] With empty pockets, but a heart full
rags to riches two thousands pounds of midget
We got ARs everywhere them hundred round biscuits
[Chorus]
You get treated like royalty
When you
Yeah yeah
It's Jden
I'm just tryna go rags to riches
I took the winter off, homie
Now I'm back in business
And I just do it for my pops and my fam
Evander Hollyfeild.
I might come to your town shut a show down
Got the whole crowd screaming lil bow wow.
Without the lil but I'm still on top back
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Young nigga try me body game over Lil Flip
Might treat a bad bitch to a smoothie bowl date
Pineapple blueberry a lil kiwi and grapes
Take a walk
will tell if ima get it
Running by yourself
Think that 2nd time with bad decisions
And we tight as hell me and all my twins go rags to riches
Standing
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
guy
Get that money
I need my cash need my money now
Get that bag and flip it
They said lil cash done did it
I came from rags riches
My bitch bad
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