Road to Riches
(Intro)
[...]
She lies there in the dead of night
Looking at you with an eye open script
She never sleeps and she's jealous
Paying close close attention to
When you wake up in the mornin'
She's not gonna remember
(Verse)
All my b**ches been had a freaky side
And all my money been had a greedy mind
Even though they're made on a speedy grind
They don't get the message, they don't read through the graffiti lines
Thank God I neva finished college, tho
Thank God I neva made the honor roll
Cuz I end up workin' for you
And I prolly wouldn't even make enough to feel comfortable
And now on tour in Kuala Lumpur
And shout to all the male want a quanto-saurus
She ask me where I get my name from, told her
Wrote it on a pack of zig-zags and placed one
Uh
(Hook)
It's that real dope sh*t, it's the one
It's the Superbowl, field go kit
With yo kid knocked down
Can you go and stay lit
Drop this, but on the album say real sh*t
Uh, all my life I do whateva I feel
And only f**k with people that wanna build
Till it's taller than a skyscr*per
Hi, hater, my team major in grain grader
From T-Dot to Shy Town, we be major
Your lifestyle is lived inside of a simulator
You the rap game's new inter major
(Verse 2: Minty Burns)
Road to the riches, gas up and hit the pedal down
Fast, tryna figure what I'm pedallin'
Cuz I got a plug in the Netherland
And my shootas is cool, I can get to meddlin'
I gotta hustle for my daughter
Already a felon, so I'm sellin' marijuana
But I keep a felon on me, everyday can be a goner
I learned to be a loner, preferred to be a stoner
Whip on whip, made that sofa hard
Age all walk em through like a crossing guard
I'mma get this money till they cross my arms
Foreign clip on my hip, that'll even the odds
Got a b**ch in a foreign, gotta take that charge
Do it soft with a foreigner, I gotta think God
Uh, now the verve is penny(?) and my birds is minty
They ain't let me in the game, they would neva consent me
Were you heavy in the came? With you niggas is memories
You create renemies when you niggas not similes
You lame niggas can neva put it into me
Guapo