Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rags to Riches, artist - RUCCI.
Date of issue: 15.08.2019
Song language: English
Rags to Riches |
Without a hashtag, had a lot of pounds, ayy |
Had to break it down, split it up like a divorce |
We stood tall in baggy pants, wasn’t takin' no shorts |
Adapt to it, rap music was taking its course |
Before the 'Gram, we sold grams and scraped pans like we fryin' eggs |
Got homies died in the feds |
Now Juice got shows at Riverside, no rider, man |
Leeway |
All the rules and they with that he-say |
We gon' run it up like a relay |
Blowin' that cake just like a B-day |
On God, nigga, all my niggas goin' rags to riches |
They goin' rags to riches |
On God, nigga, all my niggas goin' rags to riches |
We goin' rags to riches |
I don’t care 'bout what you want, ayy |
Just let me be me (What?) |
A gang of fallen soldiers, I’m still standing on my feet, ayy |
They let me off the leash, now I’m ready to eat |
Okay, my daddy still stuck in Tijuana, ayy |
I’m just prayin' that I live to see mañana, on my mama, ayy |
You talkin' peace, but my homies ain’t droppin' weapons |
And we still G’s but now we Benihana steppin', ayy, go |
Is there a right way to do the wrong thing? |
I got my shit together, now I’m in my own lane |
The type of nigga that’ll die for my whole name (That's on Norf) |
Shout out my pops, that’s Big Tak, off that cocaine |
Ayy, ayy, give me peace, give me life, give me justice, ayy |
Roll the dice, gamble, my life, I’m like fuck it (What?) |
I don’t trust shit, if I need it, I won’t ask you, nigga |
You know lil' Rucci went from rags to riches, go |
All a nigga needed was leeway |
All the rules and they with that he-say |
We gon' run it up like a relay |
Blowin' that cake just like a B-day |
On God, nigga, all my niggas goin' rags to riches |
They goin' rags to riches |
On God, nigga, all my niggas goin' rags to riches |
We goin' rags to riches, oh |