Rags 2 Riches

Wake up in the morning

I used to wake up in the morning just hit that corner

Remember being lonely ain’t nobody want my company

Found out my niggas was phoney Fuck niggas wasn’t at my homey’s

Treated me like I was Foreign acting like they know me

Now they sitting on a bench because I’ve been Ballin on em

I might flex on a bitch with my new lil Shorty

I know that all of my Ex’s sick the way I blew up on em (Ehh)

And you know I’m strapped so you better get back or I might shoot you Homie

I still pull up and chop it up with the old coons