Road to Riches

A nigga came back, so you know it's a problem
Goin raw on this beat like I ran out of condoms
The name's Kel The Gawd, I do this for the sport
And I been ballin for a while, never came off the court
I'm on a bad bitch diet, swear you niggas should try it
My jewelry louder than a riot, and yours library silent
I'm on the road to riches, don't got time for games
And I don't want your two cents, so you can keep all your change
Never changed though, and I always stayed focused
My money got a little longer, watched the people take notice
You don't want to take no shots, cuz I stay with a clip
My bars hit you in the face and make your whole body flip
Let me stay on subject of the lyric gymnastics
I bet I stretch his bitch out like her name was elastic

She said it was fantastical, the way I hit was magical
I think she caught some feelings but I keep my business causal
Never slack in nothing, cuz I stay bout my business
They see the boy got a gift like the morning of Christmas
Rap circle round these niggas, so much I done got dizzy
How I take care of these niggas, they might mistake me for Drizzy
The diamonds shine brighter when you buy em in cash
I'm on top of my game, most these niggas are trash
I could show you how I do it, I'm the standard like a paradigm
Only fuck with bad bitches, always keep a pair of dimes



Credits
Writer(s): Kelven Howard Jr.
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