作曲 : Dominique Jones/Adam Janecek/Rodarius Green/Adarsh Mani
 (Ayy, Zypitano got that gas)
 (Six, chill, fool, for real, for real)
 Yeah
 We went from rags to riches (Yeah)
 Project fences to livin' luxury
 Now we live luxury
 Straight out that bottom, nobody gave nothing to me
 Be careful while ****ing with me
 All of my lil' brothers 'bout it, they cuttin' for me
 Yeah, they gon' cut you for me
 Lay in the cut with them cutters and cut you for free
 Say she in love with me (What else?)
 But save your love, I just want your company (Pray 4 Love)
 I fall in the club for free
 I give out daps and them hugs, but no one's for me
 'Cause that type of shit don't faze a player, uh (What else?)
 This type of shit is what make a hater
 When you got it out the mud, yeah
 Ran it up, yeah
 Really don't give no ****, yeah
 Don't give no ****
 When you turn nothing to something, yeah
 Really hustlin', yeah
 Young and gettin' that money, yeah
 We gettin' that money, yeah
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches, mmm
 Rags to riches (Damn)
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 To riches (Damn)
 I went from rags to riches
 I still go back to the trenches
 We had to smash some niggas
 No silver spoons, we had plastic utensils
 He just came home, he still packin' his pistol
 Die in these streets or get saved by the system
 Or get you some millions, my lifestyle is vicious
 These hoes ain't gon' miss you
 They **** on your partner, act like they forgot you, that shit have you sick
 My girl, she the realest, I know how to pick 'em
 I know what I did, I need you to bear with me
 I know shit get ugly, but that's why you pretty
 And pushin' a Bentley, my kind near extinct
 I put up them millions, I'll never go broke
 I'm a god in my hood, I give everyone hope
 Can't remember a time when my answer was nope
 I remember the times I had nowhere to go
 Down to my lowest, I turned to a pro
 And I'm pourin' my heart out, I bought my lil' boy house
 I brought all the bros out, I never try show out
 I'm never gon' go out, never that
 Every time that I turn around, I'm giving back
 Once they whack him, he's dead, it ain't no gettin' back
 I was giving my all, not asking for it back
 I had blue hearts at first, I had to turn 'em black
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches, mmm
 Rags to riches (Damn)
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 To riches (Damn)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Rags to riches, rags to riches
 Rags to riches, rags to riches, rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches, mmm
 Rags to riches (Damn)
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 Rags to riches
 To riches (Damn)