Rags2Riches (feat. ATR Son Son)

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