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lawla – rags to riches lyrics

[intro]
yea yea lawla
aye
aye
yea
yea
yea yea yea

[chorus]

i chase bags i dont chase b-tches
i came from the rags im gonna get riches
i want some new sawg, i wanna start drippin
i wanna stay cl-ss its time business

you know that i laugh at all of them hittas
cuz im livin large and i’m rollin a swisher
i gave her my d-ck but i ain’t got kiss her
sh-t be so wet name me a fisher

[part 1 lawla]

shout out to carson
my sh-t is fire so take jail, and then charge me with arson
i began carvin
a new a path for me and my dawgs so forever we can stay barkin

im ask for hardship
not like the powers above that never knew how to bargain
i wanna stay with the ones who never departed
stop bangin my line i’m trying to spark this

sh-t was expensive, i should a target
p-ss that gas, i ain’t talking about fartin

this is for the ones who stayed by my side
if got a sack they never start crying
whenever we down they didn’t stop trying
im not always livin, but ill never be dying

know i stand tough, but ion wanna hurt ya
but if u ask for smoke well then i’m gonna merc ya
i not tryna talk but know that i heard ya
i’m going so crazy like i’m tayferda

i need a new girl the other was curving
hop in audi that sh-t will be swervin

sh-t went too hard call it murder
i went too far i’m gonna further
yo b-tch is a baby i think burp her

you know how we k!lling this muhf-ckin beat
i wanna get bands and spend it on tree
i love me philly u could call me meek
i’m only here one time call me tkb

we came as bros like luther and zeke
ain’t no héros cycle but i’m at the peak
we in the front court we best seats
regardless the timing you know i’m gonna eat

[part 2 tkb]

regardless the timing you know im gon eat
i just spent about what you make in a week
put dawgs on yo head dont b playin w me
had to kick that b-tch out she ain’t staying w me
if you want a feature you payin a fee
got the d-ck on the glock ain’t playing w me
my momma told me not to play in the streets
but if that boy play then he gon layin the streets
she just got a ticket and you can’t get in if you don’t have a ticket
her head on my d-ck and she spit like a fidget no cap is rapping
if i rap it i live it
they say tkb why you given out snippets
cuz’ i know that i’m hard and i know that i’m wit it
he run up on me he get popped like a zipper
my tool on the b-tch that b-tch look like a midget
he run up i spark it we pull up and park it
red dot on his head because he is the target i’m walking with gas and it smell i farted
i do not feel bad cuz your family departed
what i finish i start it
i told her to top out my sp-ce like a martian
i told her to give me her lips like a carton
you talking to me, i beg your pardon

i chase bags i dont chase b-tches
i came from the rags im gonna get riches
i want some new sawg, i wanna start drippin
i wanna stay cl-ss its time business

you know that i laugh at all of them hittas
cuz im livin large and i’m rollin a swisher
i gave her my d-ck but i ain’t got kiss her
sh-t be so wet name me a fisher

- lawla lyrics

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