R2R Lyrics

We come from nothing

Now they wonder how you living

Trynna find out if I scam or sling rock

Been in the kitchen

Wonder if this shit got jam in 6 shots

Im on a mission

Came from rags to riches

Seen cash

I flipped it

You aint ever seen 100 thousand off of bank fraud

Ok he tough then show me nigga you aint that hard

Hit that bitch and leave

Do the dash

Im in a fast car

Tricks under my sleeve

Give it time im bouta blast off

Gotta a family to feed

Niggas depending on me

Better watch ya back

It be ya close homie

I know it hurts

Some niggas changed I couldn't tell you

Who was worse

This one a semi auto

But we got switches too

You might not see tomorrow bitch you could get hit too

I done made a name for myself

I can't complain

Felt the love was different once I flooded out my chain

Know my life so crazy

Everday a different a different movie

Used to fuck with her

Moved on to a bigger booty

Might watch its crash and burn

I been feeling kinda moody

Sit bacc and wait your turn your time gin come

You just gotta patient

We come from nothing

Now they wonder how you living

Trynna find out if I scam or sling rock

Been in the kitchen

Wonder if this shit got jam in 6 shots

Im on a mission

Came from rags to riches

Seen cash

I flipped it

You aint ever seen 100 thousand off of bank fraud

Ok he tough then show me nigga you aint that hard

Hit that bitch and leave

Do the dash

Im in a fast car

Tricks under my sleeve

Give it time im bouta blast off

Red bottoms

Remember we was broke

And it Was purple jeans

Think I spend couple thousand on a Miri jeans

Back then niggas used to doubt me 'now they fuck with me

We came from rags now we living comfortably

Done got a bag

Pray to god

Before I sleep

No I cannot go I grab my strap before

I brush my teeth

Feds knock at m door

I feel my demons coming after me

Aint it a shame look at them niggas

Who used to laugh at me

Spend it on a chain

Ya life savings couldn't buy my piece

Im not bragging this is motivation for the streets

Stop the capping niggas fucking with the police

If Brodie clap him then its motivation for the beef

We come from nothing

Now they wonder how you living

Trynna find out if I scam or sling rock

Been in the kitchen

Wonder if this shit got jam in 6 shots

Im on a mission

Came from rags to riches

Seen cash

I flipped it

You aint ever seen 100 thousand off of bank fraud

Ok he tough then show me nigga you aint that hard

Hit that bitch and leave

Do the dash

Im in a fast car

Tricks under my sleeve

Give it time im bouta blast off