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rags 2 riches - cb lyrics

[chorus]
i went from rag to riches
all of these (?) in my hand keep b-tchin’
got these p-ssy n-ggas mad, they dissin’
i just keep walkin’ right past the b-tches
oh yeah, b-tch you hate me now
p-ssy n-gga wanna take me out
suckin’ d-ck for your (?)
i don’t really wanna hear your mouth
talkin’ ’bout all of that sh-t in your raps
like you really got somethin’ to prove
i help you out with those bars
you just thinkin’ ’bout me every time that you do
draggin’ my name in the dirt
like you wasn’t just stayin’ all up in my room
lyin’ ’bout what you got now
lyin’ ’bout what you gon’ do

[verse 1]
ain’t no love
lost to hate, get you cut off
get my buzz on you, frontin’ puttin’ dubs on god
i went from rag to riches
all of these (?) in my hand keep b-tchin’
got these p-ssy n-ggas mad, they dissin’
i just keep walkin’ right past the b-tches
cookin’ up with n-ggas just ‘cuz you got the same enemies n-gga you said
yeah baby i’m in my bag
yo whole crew lookin’ sad
you gon’ need me ‘fore i need you
and you know what i said that sh-t way in the past
said a line from my raps
why i just gave you n-ggas facts
you was lookin’ up to me
tryna get gang from a p
i wanna sound like cb
had to get out of the streets
‘cuz i want these diamond pateks
and all of this gold on my t–th
you want it all in a day
but barley got paid
when there’s priority say
see you but talk ’bout eachother
and now you was clique
(?) day to be fake
f-a-a-a-ke that fake love
cut n-ggas off like a (?)
stuck to the bread i get paper
how can i (?)
you n-ggas sleep (?)
(?)
(?)
don’t want yo b-tch ‘fore i take here
ho i’mma ball like a laker
i got connects like it’s cable
play lil bae like (?) she sweapin’ all under tables
beat p-ssy up it disable
hit from all type of angels
they wanna (?)
how you say grace you ain’t grateful
n-gga yo whole life ain’t stable
baby sit, need a cradle

[verse 2]
i went from rag to riches
all of these (?) in my hand keep b-tchin’
got these p-ssy n-ggas mad, they dissin’
i just keep walkin’ right past the b-tches
i went from rag to riches
all of these (?) in my hand keep b-tchin’
got these p-ssy n-ggas mad, they dissin’
i just keep walkin’ right past the b-tches
aye, walkin’ right past these b-tches
f-ck up (?) and i had to get it
livin’ life a lil lavish wit it
livin’ life a lil lavish wit it
i put my p-ssion in it
girl you wanna be out past the limit
servin’ (?) ain’t no p-sses with it
she never put (?) -sses in it
i bet you like why did you break it down?
gave you some light but it’s over now
all the mc rappin’ out of style
you can take (?) but can’t take the sound
lookin’ for you in the lost & found
dirty d-cky you been p-ssed around
another day another daddy now
another day another daddy now

[outro]
i went from rags to riches
i swear my (?) keep b-tchin’
i got a bit a mad b-tches
so fly i won’t p-ss b-tches
i went from rags to riches
i swear my (?) keep b-tchin’
i got a bit a mad b-tches
so fly i won’t p-ss b-tches
rags to riches

- cb lyrics

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