Rags2Riches (Explicit) - Rod Wave/ATR Son Son

Lyrics by：Rodarius Green/Adam Janeček/Adarsh Mani

Ayy Zypitano got that gas

Got that gas

Got that gas

Six chill fool for real for real

Six chill

Six chill

Yeah

Look

Uh look

We went from rags to riches uh

Project fences to livin' luxury

Now we live luxury

Straight out that bottom nobody gave nothing to me

Be careful while f**king with me

All of my lil' brothers 'bout it they cuttin' for me

Yeah they gon' cut you for me

Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free

Say she in love with me what else

But save your love I just want your company

I fall in the club for free

I give out daps and them hugs wasn't no one's for me

'Cause that type of s**t don't faze a player uh

What else

This type of s**t is what make a hater

When you got it out the mud yeah

Ran it up yeah

Really don't give no f**k yeah

Don't give no f**k

When you turn nothing to something yeah

Really hustlin' yeah

Young and gettin that money yeah

We getting that money yeah

Rags to riches what else

Rags to riches uh what else

Rags to riches what else

Rags to riches what else

Rags to riches uh what else

Rags to riches what else d**n

Rags to riches what else

Rags to riches uh what else

Rags to riches what else

To riches what else d**n

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Rags to riches rags to

Ayy Zay B Tano got that gas

Rags to riches rags to riches

6 chill fool for real for real

Rags to riches

Oh no oh no said

Oh no oh no said

Yeah