​​ragz 2 riches RIVEN

[Intro]
Yeah, oh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Don't know how I did it (Did, did)
I’m rich, I'm swagged, I'm fitted (O-O-Ozi)
Tell the bitch, ’'I went from rags to riches'' (Yeah)
Bitch, I went from rags to riches (Riches, riches)
Fu-fuckin' yo' bitch but that's not my business
Top dawg shit, might say that I'm hittin’ it

[Verse 1]
Smokin’ end dope, uh, and yo' bitch, she sexy (Sexy, yeah)
But, if it’s not 'bout them racks, don't message (Don't message)
No, I can not stop, count the check, no restin’, yeah (Oh)
I got a lot of guap, I'm flexin'
And yo' bitch, yeah, she petty (Petty)
Oh, yeah, I count fetty
Oh, yeah, pass me them racks
Oh, yeah, I think I'm ready, yeah
Yeah, don't want no static (Static)
Yeah, I just copped that Patek (Patek, oh)
Yeah, bitch, I'm so flashy (Oh, oh)
I rock all high-fashion, yeah
Yeah, I just keep stackin'
Yeah, my rubberbands, they stretch elastic (Yeah)
I'm smokin' by myself, can't pass this (Can't pass this, oh)
Make them racks appear like magic
Yeah, I'm countin' them hunnids, uh
Yeah, I'm flexin', I'm stunnin', huh
Yeah, I walk in the buildin', uh
Yeah, they know I'm the one (Ah, oh)
Let's go cop this money, ah, yeah, let's go count this money, yeah, yeah
Why is you runnin'? Uh, yeah, laugh to the bank like it's funny (Ha, ayy, huh)
Oh, yeah, ooh