i47 - Rags2Riches (feat. P The Homie)

We made bad decisions
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches
First I had the vision
Then I had to get it
I bring it back home break it down
And give half to niggas

My friends
My dawgs
I miss them
It's always hard to mention

I pray that God is listening
I pray my God is with them

Bitch don't bother with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him

Put my right hand to god jesus
Ermias would want me to do it
On a mission tryna double up
So if you want it
Pursue it

Level up and yo the jig is up
Ima do it do it real big
Hussle and motivate for the fam
Make a way for my kids..kids
I'm still a kid

To all the women that want me
I ain't ready for a baby
Just give me some time
To work on line
And i'll be ready for it maybe

Cause i been running this marathon
Yeah i'm focused on my victory lap
Nike boots
Blue laces 2
Can ya tell me what's better than that

Almost forgot where i was going
Status symbol this is two b
P The Homie and 47
Yeah i guess we built a super team

Bron james and dwyane wade
2 Peat
Yeah that's fine with me
Blue dream
With some bad tings
And some mad tings
Got a couple rings

I ain't nothing like you rap niggas
Young niggas with some dedication
No where to go
Moving too fast
We just searching for some motivation

Grinding all my life
Last time that i checc'd
I got the keyz to the city 2
Make a million while you young

We made bad decisions
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches

First I had the vision
Then I had to get it
I bring it back home break it down
And give half to niggas

My friends
My dawgs
I miss them

It's always hard to mention
I pray that God is with them
I pray my God is listening

Bitch don't bother with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him

I always had a present
I just wanted daddy present
I can't count on him
But I can count my blessings

My nigga drowned you let him
I would have never left him
I would have drowned
Tryna save him underwater breathless

We made bad decisions
To go from rags to riches
We was baggin midget
Now we baggin bitches
First I had the vision
Then I had to get it

I bring it back home break it down
And give half to niggas

My friends
My dawgs
I miss them
It's always hard to mention

I pray that God is with them
I pray my God is listening
Bitch don't bother with him

He keep a bottle with him
He keep a bottle with him
He keep it bottled in him

Written by:
Primus Gibson, Rico Valentine

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