Rags2Riches

(Ayy, Zypitano got that gas)

(Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)

We went from rags to riches (Yeah),

Project fences to livin' luxury, we live luxury.

Straight out that bottom, nobody gave nothing to me,

Be careful while fucking with me.

All of my lil' brothers 'bout it, they cuttin' for me,

Yeah, they gon' cut you for me.

Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free

Ssay she in love with me (What else?),

But save your love, I just want your company (Pray 4 Love).

I fall in the club for free, I give out daps and them hugs, but no one's for me.

'Cause that type of shit don't faze a player, uh (What else?),

This type of shit is what make a hater.

When you got it out the mud, yeah,

Ran it up, yeah.

Really don't give no fuck, yeah, don't give no fuck,

When you turn nothing to something, yeah,

Really hustlin', yeah.

Young and gettin' that money, yeah, we gettin' that money, yeah.

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches, mmm

Rags to riches (Damn),

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches, to riches (Damn).

I went from rags to riches, I still go back to the trenches.

Wead to smash some niggas, no silver spoons, we had plastic utensils.

He just came home, he just packin' his pistol,

Die in these streets or get saved by the system, or get you some millions, my lifestyle is vicious.

These hoes ain't gon' miss you, they fuck on your partner, act like they forgot you, that shit have you sick.

My girl, she the realest, I know how to pick 'em, I know what I did, I need you to bear with me.

I know shit get ugly, but that's why you pretty, and pushin' a Bentley, my kind near extinct.

I put up them millions, I'll never go broke, I'm a god in my hood, I give everyone hope,

Can't remember a time when my answer was nope.

I remember the times I had nowhere to go,

Down to my lowest, I turned to a pro.

And I'm pourin' my heart out, I bought my lil' bot house,

I brought all the bros out, I never try show out.

I'm never gon' go out, never that,

Every time that I turn around, I'm giving back.

Once they whack him, he's dead, it ain't no gettin' back.

I was giving my all, not asking for it back, I had blue hears at first, I had to turn 'em black.

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches, mmm

Rags to riches (Damn),

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches, to riches (Damn).

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches, mmm

Rags to riches (Damn),

Rags to riches.

Rags to riches,

Rags to riches, to riches (Damn).

• Artist:Rod Wave