Rags To Riches

Rags To Riches
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I went from rags, from rags to riches, now I need me a bag, to bag the bitches
I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag, you know where I stay at, you know where I lay at
I went from rags, from rags to riches, I need me a bag, to bag the bitches
I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag, you know where I stay at, you know where I lay at

I gotta post up, told 'em hol' up
I gotta roll up in a costa
Money come quick, now told her hold up
Gotta bad bitch on my dick, so what
She wanna f*** gang, now I don't know her
Empty out the clip, now, that's a old gun
Hollow in the clip, now, don't roll up, blick, blick, blick, now he slow up
Shawty see me and they all go nuts
Shawty see me and they all go nuts
Gucci on the kicks, now she froze up
Gucci on the kicks, now she froze up
Margiela feet, all eyes on me, see, bad hoes, I need one, two, three
Drip on the fit, only drip Fiji, shawty hit my line say she need me
Back, back, back, one step back, if you call me, better be 'bout stacks, stacks, stacks
On my mind, it's all about them racks, racks, racks
You wanna feature, bitch, I'm bouta tax, tax, tax

I went from rags, from rags to riches, now I need me a bag, to bag the bitches
I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag, you know where I stay at, you know where I lay at
I went from rags, from rags to riches, I need me a bag, to bag the bitches
I need me the straight cash, I need me a Bape bag, you know where I stay at, you know where I lay at