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[Intro] Mmm-mm, mmm-mm [Chorus] I just came from, came from rags to riches Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot All of my niggas, we with it All of my gang, we with it Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at? Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin' I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that Run that, run that, run that, run that And don't call it a comeback Big boy truck on a Hummer [Verse 1] And just wait 'til the summer I won't wait if a plumber I won't wake a hundon Hold on, wait, she got rug burn I ain't never see it, got face turns Got her, I land, don't take turns Making my dream, now make hers Yellow my clip like Big Bird Iced out piece, no ringworm All white teeth with a pink perm Bad bitch cream from the Bstroy Hello, go, go, reverse [Chorus] I just came from, came from rags to riches Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot All of my niggas, we with it All of my gang, we with it Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at? Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin' I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that Run that, run that, run that, run that And don't call it a comeback Big boy truck on a Hummer [Verse 2] And I told her "Don't go yet" I got racks and they comin' in And I told her "Don't go yet" Hold my love and hold it back Hold my love, can you hold it baby? Hold my love, can you roll today? Givenchy and Louis shades Givenchy my hoe today Order that, Birkin bag, with his ass, hunnid racks Hunnid racks, fifty racks, twenty racks, ten She wanna fuck in the coupe, she wanna fuck me because of my scheme I told her "I don't know how to lose, all that I think about is how to win" [Chorus] I just came from, came from rags to riches Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot All of my niggas, we with it All of my gang, we with it Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at? Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin' I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that Run that, run that, run that, run that And don't call it a comeback Big boy truck on a Hummer I just came from, came from rags to riches Money was drivin' me, I told her don't come off her pivot All of my niggas, we with it All of my gang, we with it Got Jeremy Scott like a pigeon Yeah we gon' shoot, where the rim at? Where the rim at? I got plenty Benjis, millions pendin' I got me three freaks in the bed and I told them all to run that Run that, run that, run that, run that And don't call it a comeback Big boy truck on a Hummer