Rags 2 Riches (feat. That Mexican OT) Lyrics

Stacking my paper

Man of my word

Don't get it twisted

Don't care what you heard

I know these people be talking a lot

Talking bout talking bout

This, that and the third

No one believed me

That's really what hurts

I dig all my enemies

Put them in dirt

Family said I wouldn't make it

Now they hate me cuz I'm famous

All of them dummies

No it's not funny

No one was round me when things got so ugly

So don't come around me and act like we buddies

I did this all on my own ain't nobody to help me

Aye

From rags to riches I get I get it

Couple of dollars I turned it to millions

Y'all do the same I be on something different

Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it

Rags to riches I get it I get it

Couple of dollars I turned it to millions

Y'all do the the same I be on some different

I'm putting I'm putting on for my city

Rags to riches I get I get it

Couple of dollars I turned it to millions

Y'all do the same I be on something different

Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it

Destined for greatness I know that I'm chosen

I stay on my grind, I'm locked and I'm focused

I shoot my shots , yeah all of them golden

My name holds weight and I promise I hold it

They ain't believe me they counted me out

Now when they see me it's all large amounts

I'm bout that action come see what I'm bout

And business is business no quitting no doubt

I stay at the top like I'm scared of the drop

I'm gonna win if you with me or not

Winning is my choice and losing is not

So you gotta kill me to be in my spot

My word is bond, I ball like Lebron

Shout out to Dallas the city of stars

Back in the day I would sleep in my car

Now everywhere I go they know who we are

From nothing to something i got this shit jumpin

I'd make a milli even if I had nothing

All of the losses turnt in to a lesson

Don't need no advice this ain't therapy session

All of this bread man I gotta collect it

Making this music my only obsession

I chose this lifestyle and it chose me back

Did what I had to I'm never in last

Rags to riches I get it I get it

Couple of dollars I turned it to millions

Y'all do the the same I be on some different

I'm putting I'm putting on for my city

Rags to riches I get I get it

Couple of dollars I turned it to millions

Y'all do the same I be on something different

Hate me or love me I'm always gone get it

I'm sippin wockhardt out of buckets, Yeti

Cook his noodle packet imma turn him to spaghetti

Fatboy 250 roll with something heavy

Hit 5 5 6 make his body roll like jelly

In the middle of the ocean water look like some drank

This fatass ruger gon hit his ass where he think

Imma beat little buddy up make his memory go blank

I be walking in the streets looking like I just robbed a bank

Like a fatass kid in p.e., weed made him faint

Got codeine and weed I smell like big stank

I'm the king of the hill I walk with propane

Bitch you should already know I let the thang bang

I'm in a escalade doing my thang uh huh

Freaky bitch but I won't say no names uh huh

Bitch I'm straight up out the jungle, I ain't tamed uh huh

Bitch I'm a dirty bay baby, I'm from the bay uh huh