With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something
I've got weapons in words, i've got weapons in hands, riches and rags, coming
I sit back in my rags
Switch swag on you little dick fags
You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches
Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
I only jizz for hot, dumb rags
Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax
To all the frauds stop faking, relax
Dressed in your jizzed stained rags
Tryin' to make iti only got one chance
I use bitches like fucking dirty rags
And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,
Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love
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