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chef - rags lyrics

dash digital, do the max, no minimal
i’m tryna stack cheddar, provolone, mozzarella

verse 1:
cash, all on my mind in the mornin’ and in my
stash, i’ve been grindin’ so long time to re+
lax kiddin’, i’m only gas for digits
i’m pullin’ up fast, no days off for the racks
hungry for the money like my stomach bumpin’ and grindin’ against my
back, i’m a fiend for the hundreds i got it
bad, tryna shake off the habit but i done relapsed
so show me where the cheese at, turn into a
good check, cash it, duckin’ lows and livin’ lavish
i’ve been movin’ up some baggage, workin’ hard to get established, uh+huh
perfect at this sh+t i shouldn’t have to practice, uh+huh
i was broke but now i say that in the past tense
now thе money flip is doin’ gymnastics
elastic how it stretch i heard it makе me more attractive uh+huh
so i’m just gon keep snappin’ like a crab leg
ain’t worried cus my competition glass, i’m lookin’ past them, it’s

hook:
rags, to riches never had sh+t and so now we
brag, cus the racks lookin’ bigger, n+gga, the
dash digital, do the max, no minimal
spend it fast, but faster we gettin’ it back, i got a
mac, n+ggas all in they feelings i’m in my
bag, ain’t got time for the giggles i’m tryna
stack cheddar, provolone, mozzarella
i’m spendin’ it fast, flippin’ and gettin’ it back, i said it’s
rags, to riches never had sh+t and so now we
brag, cus the racks looking bigger, n+gga, the
dash digital, do the max, no minimal
spend it fast, but faster we gettin’ it back, i got a
mac, n+ggas all in they feelings i’m in my
bag, ain’t got time for the giggles i’m tryna
stack cheddar, provolone, mozzarella
i’m gettin’ it fast, spend it and gettin’ it back
verse 2:
i got
packs, comin’ in and ain’t talking ’bout no
abs, the money comin’ full circle runnin’
laps, n+gga, i’m on the track movin’ with it
you tryna keep up, quitters, you making me laugh, check the
stash, my numbers steady going up, face the
facts, they playing catch+up with everything that i
have, finished, been done with it ‘fore you did it
i been a grad before you stepped into this class
i keep my
sh+t intact, ???, ???, but she gon’ let me crash
full throttle for the loot, brakes i never smash, and then
twelve get behind me, it’s the motherf+cking badge, hey
the young n+gga with money got ’em mad right
cus i’m stuntin’ on ’em, shinin’ like a flashlight
and my pockets got a tapeworm appetite
bringin’ home the bacon cus i gotta keep ’em satisfied

bridge:
yeah, we just gettin’ it how we livin’ homie
from the bottom up ??? with the homies
now the diamonds got their attentions on me
expenses on me, and lenses on me
and n+ggas hatin’, they just wanna be us
got my own shortie, tell yours to ease up
and we ballin’ like we all in a league, yeah
she know who we be, yeah, it’s wp
yeah, just gettin’ it how i’m livin’ dog
from the bottom up ???
i just want the diamonds, you can keep the flows
all i ever do is ball and keep it movin’ y’all
and n+ggas hatin’, they just wanna be us
i’m self+made, i don’t really need ya
and i always put on for the team, yeah
she know who we be, yeah, it’s wp
hook:
rags, to riches never had sh+t and so now we
brag, cus the racks looking bigger, n+gga, the
dash digital, do the max, no minimal
spend it fast, but faster we gettin’ it back, i got a
mac, n+ggas all in they feelings i’m in my
bag, ain’t got time for the giggles i’m tryna
stack cheddar, provolone, mozzarella
i’m gettin’ it fast, spend it and gettin’ it back, yeah

outro:
i said it’s
rags, to riches never had sh+t and so now we
brag, cus the racks looking bigger, n+gga, the
dash digital, do the max, no minimal
spend it fast, but faster we gettin’ it back, yeah

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