tick.
What's up, love?
Fat Pat.
We talking rags to bitches, Cadillacs and bitches, champagne in the club.
Bad taking pictures.
Strapped at all times because these haters want to kill us.
hundred dollar bill is trying to stack seven figures it's like rags
Cadillacs and bitches, champagne in the club, acting bad, taking pictures.
strapped at all times cause these haters want to kill us hundred dollar bill is trying to
Thanks, Seven Figures.
I'm Gucci shaded off.
Big Ben's flated off.
Boppa's looking like wah.
Man, this boy done came off.
But my life's the strenuous, the average, tough, slow, or faint.
But even in my darkest hour, I shine like candy paint.
I hit the freeway sipping codeine.
I'm out of drank.
Go get some Moline.
Let's toss the nine ball fade.
Bitch, I'm so clean.
roof south side pocket full of green know what i'm saying here to live bought a brick so i could make most real
This for my certified thugs in Hiram Clark, Windsor Village.
For my hustlers in Southwest, Woolfin, Club Creek.
To all my braids with black G's For my niggas in the third son and side in the four
For my niggas in my city, Sugar Land and South Park.
It's Lil' O, Born on Boards from the South.
to the north i represent hustle city had to break this boss off i'm talking
Rags to riches.
Mobbing for bitches.
Sliding on my switches.
South side.
riches.
How'd you figure we wouldn't make that cash?
Massive phone to gas.
Now we
Passed up your ways.
Climbing the ladder.
Watch the chatter.
What's the plexus?
It's Houston, Texas, nationwide.
Watch me wreck it.
Long and strong, riding with that player.
little old.
So watch your girl before I take that motherfucking hoe.
We talkin'.
Rags and riches.
Cadillacs and bitches.
Champagne in the club.
Acting bad.
pictures strapped at all time cuz the haters wanna kill us hundred dollar
bill is trying to stack seven figures talking rags to riches
Champagne in the club, acting bad, taking pictures.
Strapped at all times because
feelers hundred dollar billers trying to stack seven
Sam, that's how it's going down.
Riding on you, punk bitch.
out for our riches, know what I'm saying?
H-Town Tech.
Phyllis.
Screwed up, baby.
Lil Gators.
For life.
Mafio.
Every day and all day.
P.A.T.
