The Bad Parts - Rags to Riches lyrics

[ Fizzy Womack ] From rags to riches to cash to b**hes, the fun They said we can't and it couldn't be done If we don't get it with this rap sh**, son Then I'mma get it with my motherf**in gun [ VERSE 1 ] I put you on that sh**, my n***a, Ty Nitty sh** That ice grill you wearin don't scare me, you little b**h It's only gon' get me real amped up instead And have me outside creepin, one up in the head Yo rockabye baby, your time is up Get on your knees and pray cause you gon' need God's help Cause stuntin on Noyd, kid, that's prohibited You think I can't get you hit, that's ridiculous I know n***as that pull more strings than Aerosmith That'll have you in your casket, ba*tard, real quick Yo, this is real sh**, I talks what I mean And I rolls with a team who keep them things on they hip sh**, enough talkin, y'all n***as wanna see me You can find me in QB or anywhere up in New York, man I'm represented by n***as that's known to k** ( ? ) without that motherf**in steel [ HOOK 2x ] n***as be stuntin, frontin for nothin But we ain't thumpin, we shoot sh** up Pack them pipes out, turn they lights out Cause we ain't thumpin, we shoot sh** up [ VERSE 2 ] I make n***as wrinkle up they face cause the size of my diamonds But they straighten that sh** out when I pull out the iron When I pull up to the club know the dubs be shinin Punks jump up to thump and the guns start firin We don't let em stop thumpin till we hear the sirens Or we hit em with a hollow and they bodies droppin n***as know how I be, so gangsta and hoodie I can't wait to see Ciara to get her for her Goodies Yo homie know the Infamous click is rich, right? We still run up on n***as in broad daylight And the sh** that we spit, it be so tight Even though you won't admit it, it's the flow you like You could hate it or love it, just don't bite Cause you know we be holdin, we do not fight You see man, n***as be schemin Until you got that heat in your hand and you squeezin Shootin sh** up [ HOOK 2x ] We in buildin now n***a 41st Side 0-8 sh** Queensbridge Rapper Noyd Come on Let's get 'em Fame on the track Yeah That hood sh**, we bringin it back Where my gangstas at Come on