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Turn me up Turn me up Aye Aye Went from rags to riches Now we got bags and bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extensions Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain no limit It's Rags to riches Now we got bags & bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extension Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain't no limit Went from rags to riches Yea I was down bad I couldn't even keep a lil cash in my britches Way before 2020 they ain't wanna see that I had the vision I guess they feel like it's Fifa ever since I came up they wanna kick it Bitch do I look like Messi Shid I had to get it On my dolo Member smoking good midgets Ain't have no dro Ain't have me no bitches Ain't have no hoes Now bitches hopping on dick like a pogo Niggas still hollin' but they don't want no smoke Now my whole circle eating check the logo Saw the bigger picture so mufuck yo photos I Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting I just had these beats and these verses Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it Went from rags to riches Now we got bags and bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extensions Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain no limit It's Rags to riches Now we got bags and bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extension Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain't no limit Who got the lock who got the key yeah Feeling shackled all in these streets Late night robbing so the family can eat Never had a daddy so it's all on me Smoking under arm leave the barrel musky broad day shoot out and a nigga was on feet Pistol whip Paul double back on Pete can't forget the dirty face licks no ski Money on his head on the edge beijing Crop em out the frame no camera say cheese Packs n the air been shot by a sling Bad as jit in the streets with a dream Dreaming in the dark no lights can't sleep Momma crying in the room said a prayer hit her knees Peep through the door sneak through the door it is what it is time to pull a kick door I Never had any real guidance so I just jumped in this shit head first I was just trynna live my life ain't know that I had to be dead first Nobody to call or talk to back when I was hurting I just had these beats and these verses Wrote all my curses in cursive I guess after all the pain was worth it Went from rags to riches Now we got bags and bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extensions Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain no limit It's rags to riches Now we got bags and bitches Came up from the bottom I was trapped in them trenches Big sticks with extension Boy don't play cause this shit can get wicked All my rounds they ready to risk it I done mastered this P to no limit Ain't no limit Yeah They say if you knew better you would do better Well at least you would've anyway Shiid Now I know better so I'ma show better Check me out I'm taking new direction Ain't with the second guessing cause it's all or nothing Tried to give all my loved ones leverage But I had to learn my lesson ain't non more discussing Why the fuck is you in my section You wasn't on site when the table was under construction I would say you wasn't in the gym but you wasn't in the stu when I was mixing up them Percussions I'm tired of the fake love I swear it's too free to be straight up And I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up I said I know we dying to live that's why I'm still waiting for D1 to wake up
Writer(s): Christopher Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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