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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