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Sanny - Rags to Riches Lyrics



Sanny - Rags to Riches Lyrics




I went from rags to riches
I get the bag I get it
I get the bag and flip it
I f*ck the baddest bitches
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

Rich in the hood roll up a wood
I just been smoking exotic
Me my bros stacking the dough
Cop me a chain cause I'm popping
Hopped in the wraith and went shopping
The eye on my kenzo be watching
The haters I know they be plotting
The haters I know they be plotting

All of my chains is really expensive
Vvs chokers be leaving me breathless
Coming up slowly I gotta be patient
Niggas who know me they know that I'm reckless
Wanna run down man I'll leave yo ass breathless
Clean up my plate gotta finish my breakfast
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it

I went from rags to riches
I get the bag I get it
I get the bag and flip it
I f*ck the baddest bitches
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

I went from rags to riches
Changed up my swag I did it
Niggas be mad I get it
Niggas be mad I did it
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

Count up them racks them digits
I'm going harder than ever before
I get to the bag to spend it
Be rocking my rafs my simmons
My diamonds be dancing from every angle
Amiri my swag my denims
Member them pb&j sandwich a nigga done had for dinner
Now I got money to spend
Rock Gucci and Louis with timbs
My bitch yea you know she a 10
The ap be frozen on 10
My dawgs they pull-up in a Benz
So it's just me and my day ones
Imma just grind till my day comes
Imma just grind till my day comes

All of my chains is really expensive
Vvs chokers be leaving me breathless
Coming up slowly I gotta be patient
Niggas who know me they know that I'm reckless
Wanna run down man I'll leave yo ass breathless
Clean up my plate gotta finish my breakfast
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it

I went from rags to riches
Changed up my swag I did it
Niggas be mad I get it
Niggas be mad I did it
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea
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I went from rags to riches
I get the bag I get it
I get the bag and flip it
I f*ck the baddest bitches
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

Rich in the hood roll up a wood
I just been smoking exotic
Me my bros stacking the dough
Cop me a chain cause I'm popping
Hopped in the wraith and went shopping
The eye on my kenzo be watching
The haters I know they be plotting
The haters I know they be plotting

All of my chains is really expensive
Vvs chokers be leaving me breathless
Coming up slowly I gotta be patient
Niggas who know me they know that I'm reckless
Wanna run down man I'll leave yo ass breathless
Clean up my plate gotta finish my breakfast
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it

I went from rags to riches
I get the bag I get it
I get the bag and flip it
I f*ck the baddest bitches
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

I went from rags to riches
Changed up my swag I did it
Niggas be mad I get it
Niggas be mad I did it
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea

Count up them racks them digits
I'm going harder than ever before
I get to the bag to spend it
Be rocking my rafs my simmons
My diamonds be dancing from every angle
Amiri my swag my denims
Member them pb&j sandwich a nigga done had for dinner
Now I got money to spend
Rock Gucci and Louis with timbs
My bitch yea you know she a 10
The ap be frozen on 10
My dawgs they pull-up in a Benz
So it's just me and my day ones
Imma just grind till my day comes
Imma just grind till my day comes

All of my chains is really expensive
Vvs chokers be leaving me breathless
Coming up slowly I gotta be patient
Niggas who know me they know that I'm reckless
Wanna run down man I'll leave yo ass breathless
Clean up my plate gotta finish my breakfast
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it
Niggas be fake I ain't really expect it

I went from rags to riches
Changed up my swag I did it
Niggas be mad I get it
Niggas be mad I did it
Stuck in the trap my bitch keep calling gimme a half a minute
Whole lotta cash I'm gettin
Coming up fast yea
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Writer: Hassan Simmons
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