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Rags to Riches – Trick Daddy

[Trick Daddy]

Until the day a n_gga D-I-E-

I’ll be forever thuggin baby

Ever since I f_cking

These b_tches loved it baby

Still got the chron son

I used to be drug dealer

X-men, Ex-con, forever thug n_gga

Around here we smoke a b_tch I still book ’em heavy

Cause I bought that benz,(uh-huh)

Damn me I sold my chevy

I love my ? , I talk to ’em everyday

I ride around ’em cool, I walk be ’em yesterday

I’m from the southwest, where n_ggas drive chevys at

Come through with that bullsh_t,

My n_ggas don’t gonna handle dat

I f_ck with no bustas, my game is straight must-a

So if you f_ckin with us

We’ll hit you up with K Cutters

I feels no n_ggas

But I pitch no hittas

The curve balls at they ass

They gonna watch ’em go get em

I’m now the coo guy up the street up the block from em’

I used to up my glocks on em, then take they blocks from em’

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

When my n_ggaz and b_tches

Go from rags to riches

It’ll be thug life and yall still with me

When my n_ggaz and b_tches

Go from rags to riches

It’ll be thug life again, so ride wit me

[Tre-6]

(Uh-ohh)

C-O, betta known as Mr. Piscopo

Pull out my d_ck and piss on hoes

In ya face while I spit these flows

Like you ain’t know, n_gga we kick down doors to get that dough

Hit your hoes, bend your doors, smoke your dough

And we gonna get mo’

For sho’, you know dat cheddar make it betta

And its thug life forever, and we all in dis togetha

Like dun-a Dun-a

N_gga dem rags to riches

Wit your boy C-O money, marching double-D so b_tch don’t go

[Trick Daddy]

So n_gga rolls, so every motha f_cka get down the floors

Get away from all your doors and windows

Cause a n_gga done passed wit’ a .44

And im’a let it go, like –boom–

Betta break ya-self, I can’t take myself

But killa, n_gga, won’t have to make myself

And i’ll come to ya wake myself

I won’t send no dogs, no friends, no loot,

No fool, no car, no clothes, no suit

Just a note that say, he.. through

Now, now thanks to you,

Me and tre gotta make up for these times lost

We bout’ that cash, we on that ass

So let them 9’s off

[Chorus]

[Trick Daddy]

So mutha-f_cking sicka, stupid hoes and f_ck n_ggas

Snitches and b_tches, yo hold on I’m gon’ kill ’em -(CHECK)

And I’m just chillin bustas, she fought for me to keep em

So I just peep em’, lay back and I book my reefa

I’m a thug n_gga, so ya know I gots to keep my pistols

I got the choppers that i’ll bring down and won’t miss ya

You want a n_gga that gives a f_ck about a b_tch

Unless you s_cking the f_cking ho and tryin’ to get rich

I need a b_tch that can ball a n_gga out

Who can shoot a n_gga best

A b_tch about stacks ho

All this complaining ho, b_tch about that

Ever since I hold a benz, b_tch be all in my face

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

[Chorus]

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

Thug life again so ride wit me

Thug life again so ride wit me

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Rags to Riches – Trick Daddy

[Trick Daddy]

Until the day a n_gga D-I-E-

I’ll be forever thuggin baby

Ever since I f_cking

These b_tches loved it baby

Still got the chron son

I used to be drug dealer

X-men, Ex-con, forever thug n_gga

Around here we smoke a b_tch I still book ’em heavy

Cause I bought that benz,(uh-huh)

Damn me I sold my chevy

I love my ? , I talk to ’em everyday

I ride around ’em cool, I walk be ’em yesterday

I’m from the southwest, where n_ggas drive chevys at

Come through with that bullsh_t,

My n_ggas don’t gonna handle dat

I f_ck with no bustas, my game is straight must-a

So if you f_ckin with us

We’ll hit you up with K Cutters

I feels no n_ggas

But I pitch no hittas

The curve balls at they ass

They gonna watch ’em go get em

I’m now the coo guy up the street up the block from em’

I used to up my glocks on em, then take they blocks from em’

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

When my n_ggaz and b_tches

Go from rags to riches

It’ll be thug life and yall still with me

When my n_ggaz and b_tches

Go from rags to riches

It’ll be thug life again, so ride wit me

[Tre-6]

(Uh-ohh)

C-O, betta known as Mr. Piscopo

Pull out my d_ck and piss on hoes

In ya face while I spit these flows

Like you ain’t know, n_gga we kick down doors to get that dough

Hit your hoes, bend your doors, smoke your dough

And we gonna get mo’

For sho’, you know dat cheddar make it betta

And its thug life forever, and we all in dis togetha

Like dun-a Dun-a

N_gga dem rags to riches

Wit your boy C-O money, marching double-D so b_tch don’t go

[Trick Daddy]

So n_gga rolls, so every motha f_cka get down the floors

Get away from all your doors and windows

Cause a n_gga done passed wit’ a .44

And im’a let it go, like –boom–

Betta break ya-self, I can’t take myself

But killa, n_gga, won’t have to make myself

And i’ll come to ya wake myself

I won’t send no dogs, no friends, no loot,

No fool, no car, no clothes, no suit

Just a note that say, he.. through

Now, now thanks to you,

Me and tre gotta make up for these times lost

We bout’ that cash, we on that ass

So let them 9’s off

[Chorus]

[Trick Daddy]

So mutha-f_cking sicka, stupid hoes and f_ck n_ggas

Snitches and b_tches, yo hold on I’m gon’ kill ’em -(CHECK)

And I’m just chillin bustas, she fought for me to keep em

So I just peep em’, lay back and I book my reefa

I’m a thug n_gga, so ya know I gots to keep my pistols

I got the choppers that i’ll bring down and won’t miss ya

You want a n_gga that gives a f_ck about a b_tch

Unless you s_cking the f_cking ho and tryin’ to get rich

I need a b_tch that can ball a n_gga out

Who can shoot a n_gga best

A b_tch about stacks ho

All this complaining ho, b_tch about that

Ever since I hold a benz, b_tch be all in my face

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

[Chorus]

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

N_gga this is thug sh_t, thats all I represent

You don’t believe me, ask them n_ggas I bets they love this

Thug life again so ride wit me

Thug life again so ride wit me

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