Hass Irv - RAGS2BAGS

(Ayo judah how did you did that?)

{Verse 1:}
I got the game in a clutch
Don't need to brag and i don’t need to stunt
I pop a perc and i double my cup
Keep your opinion I don't give a fuck
Way to much stress and I need to relax
Drop your location pull up where you at
I put you on now we spending these racks
I know these niggas ain't living like that

{Chorus;}
Why niggas hate when you tell ‘em the truth?
Them killers gone come tie you up for the loot
Too many hoes gotta fuck by the two
Too many blue hundreds could fuck on your boo
Tell my how I came from rags to bags a young nigga i do the most
I’m the one calling out orders and you be the young nigga run to the store
Focus up get you somе money when turn around you gon have you somе clones

{Verse 2:}
I'm my own man I ain't waiting around
I had to get all this shit on my own
I might just go to the jeweler
And flood out the carti with VVS stones
I took the swag to Japan
I just went Mason Mihara my toes
Everyday pray to Allah
That i could just get rich with all of the bros
Everyday taking them risks
We trapping it out til we going legit
He play with us we gon knock down the door
We tie up whoever he with
I'm with the gang in a coupe with no brains
Know whenever we pop out we lit
Fighting with demon can't sleep through the night
We used to think we would struggle for life
African diamonds they black and they white
Say she don't need me that bitch my type
Twelve pull me over I skrt at the light
In a foreign i'm driving as fast i like
Tell me you love me don't mean it for real
You know you ain’t right

{Hook :}
I got the game in a clutch
Don’t need to brag and i don't need to stunt
I pop a perc and i double my cup
Keep your opinion I don’t give a fuck
Way to much stress and I need to relax
Drop your location pull up where you at
I put you on now we spending these racks
I know these niggas ain't living like that

{Chorus:}
Why niggas hate when you tell ‘em the truth?
Them killers gone come tie you up for the loot
Too many hoes gotta fuck by the two
Too many blue hundreds could fuck on your boo
Tell my how I came from rags to bags
A young nigga i do the most
I'm the one calling out orders
And you be the young nigga run to the store