Rags 2 Riches

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Kipp Stone - Rap

Rags 2 Riches

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First you get the money, then you get the honey. It's simple [Verse 1] I cannot be broke again Feel like I'm not supposed to win I've been giving em less of myself Niggas been doin' the most again I need a second to breath, then I'm coming back for that smoke again I need a second to breath, then I'm coming back for that smoke again Switch up one time and you dead to me I need you listenin' close Can't hear what niggas been sayin' about I cannot talk to no ghost Politic not in the plan Me and my mans, we took a vote Frolickin' right to the bandz Like im from the dmv we gotta go, go I used to hop in a bucket babe My tank on low, low My shit was running off hope I'm makin' life decisions at the store I heat the whole crib with the stove Cieling dripping to a pot on the floor I need a mili in cash, bad Imma keep livin' my life like I'm broke (Like I'm broke baby) Make a 100 niggas millionaires before I die That's the plan, ay You can take the stairs, Imma fly I'm just sayin, ooh Never really failed if you try I can't fail now Difference between an L and a loss [Chorus] Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches They wanna see me go back, ay Want me to fumble that bag, ay They want me hustlin' backwards Go from the riches to rags No, no Rags to riches, rags to riches They wanna see me go back, ay Want me to fumble that bag, ay They want me hustlin' backwards Go from the riches to rags Oh, no Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip [Verse 2] Bigger the cap Bigger the peelin' Ain't nothin', ain't no one holding me back Oh what a feelin' Speaking of that its bigger than rap My intuition Tellin' me limits invented by niggas that tapped Niggas that give in Only do facts I'm livin my raps I made a killin No generational wealth, a hell of a gap I gotta feelin Kippa gonna pick up the tab Mama we livin My only option was that Cut up a mask load up the glizzy Stick em up, stick em up 10,000 hours hoe I'm James Brown get on up, nigga Nip Last name everyday niggas zero luck Their opinion made me zero bucks I give zero fucks Their opinion made me zero bucks I give zero fucks Look all caps on my seventh letter nigga (Look all caps on my seventh letter nigga) No cap, couldn't have said it better nigga (No cap, couldn't have said it better nigga) Squad goals how we play together nigga (Squad goals how we play together nigga) Belichik put a play together nigga [Chorus] Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches They wanna see me go back, ay Want me to fumble that bag, ay They want me hustlin' backwards Go from the riches to rags No, no Rags to riches, rags to riches They wanna see me go back, ay Want me to fumble that bag, ay They want me hustlin' backwards Go from the riches to rags Oh no Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip Rags to riches Double it, triple it, make it flip [Verse 2 Refrain] Bigger the cap Bigger the peelin' Ain't nothin', ain't no one holding me back Oh what a feelin' Speaking of that its bigger than rap My intuition Tellin' me limits invented by niggas that tapped Niggas that give in Only do facts I'm livin my raps I made a killin No generational wealth, a hell of a gap I gotta feelin Kippa gonna pick up the tab Mama we livin My only option was that Cut up a mask load up the glizzy

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  • Kipp Stone