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
Writer(s): Virgil Gazca Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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