Rags2Riches 2 (feat. Lil Baby)

Ay, Zypitano got that gas SIX G, yeah for real, for real Uh, uh, let me hear you say, "Yeah" Mm-mm, mm-mm Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh We went from rags to riches Project fences to livin' luxury Now 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 cutting for me Yeah, they gon' cut you for me Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free Say she in love with me But save your love I just want your company I fall in the club for free I give out daps and give them hugs But no one's for me 'Cause that type of shit Don't faze a player, uh This type of shit Is what make a hater When you got it out the mud yeah, 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 hustling, yeah Young and getting that money, yeah We getting that money, yeah Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches I went from rags to riches I still go back to the trenches We had to smash some nigga gas No silver spoons, we had plastic utensils He just came home, he still packing 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 forget you, that shit have you sick My girl 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 are pretty And pushing a Bentley, my kind near extinct I put up the 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 pouring my heart out, I bought my lil' boy house I brought all the bros out, I never try to 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 getting back I was giving my all, not asking for it back I had blue hearts at first, I had to turn 'em back Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches Yeah, yeah, yeah Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches To riches