Road to Riches (feat. Jefe Tae)
I'm boutta run up a check
You know I'm up next
Like I Nike I do it the best
And shawdy she
Gave me the neck
She blowing my whistle
I'm guessin she gave me a tech
Got VVS's on my neck
They came wit a rag
They say that the
Diamonds too wet
And Imma fly off in a jet
Cuz I am too fly
Can't hang wit niggas
Outta set
Who you kno' runnin'
The city like me
I'm hittin' the homers
You swinging on tees
My money get longer
No difference in me
A house inna hills wit
Neighbors full of thieves
Put my all in my work
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm so tired of my people
Keep saying they can't breathe
Ya keep following people
That don't even lead
He gon' pop like a cherry
That pussy gon bleed
Gotta hand full of cards
So I dealt em
Lot of niggas
They ain't welcome
Let em come thru
Imma melt em
Bag em up then
We gon shelf em
Gotta stay strong
By my mental
Started back 10 years
Nîgga i was young
Had a head full of dreams
And sum pockets full of funds
If she really down to ride
Then you know
That she the one
On the road to the riches
Man these niggas really bums
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
Swear that it's
Not what it seems
See I was jus
Chasing the green
See imma ball out
For the bean
So imma go out
Chase a ring
Without anything
I won't be the same
Niggas keep starring they looking
Prolly cuz i turned out
To be something
They couldn't
Inna comfortable
Seat witta cushion
Been a boss for a while
But that came wit some whoop-ins
On the road to riches
It started with wishes
I can admit
I got some flaws
People they tell me
Keep working
Ahead like a turban
On course like I play golf
Shawty she good
She a pro with the balls
Don't say what you saw
Bitch I wasn't involved
Left the case brief
Cuz it couldn't be solved
Post on the block
Making plays like Gasol
Get the shit in
Get it gone by tomorra
Get it on my own
Iont really like to borrow
Luh my grandma
She be lit off the sorrow
Chopping shit up
Like my name Leonardo
Only few rules that I follow
Acting outta scene
Ain't what it seems
It'll get your ass cut
This ain't Apollo
Road to the riches
Hit the lotto
Ain't pouring up
Sipping straight out the bottle
(Out the glass)
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
You know I'm up next
Like I Nike I do it the best
And shawdy she
Gave me the neck
She blowing my whistle
I'm guessin she gave me a tech
Got VVS's on my neck
They came wit a rag
They say that the
Diamonds too wet
And Imma fly off in a jet
Cuz I am too fly
Can't hang wit niggas
Outta set
Who you kno' runnin'
The city like me
I'm hittin' the homers
You swinging on tees
My money get longer
No difference in me
A house inna hills wit
Neighbors full of thieves
Put my all in my work
Wear my heart on my sleeve
I'm so tired of my people
Keep saying they can't breathe
Ya keep following people
That don't even lead
He gon' pop like a cherry
That pussy gon bleed
Gotta hand full of cards
So I dealt em
Lot of niggas
They ain't welcome
Let em come thru
Imma melt em
Bag em up then
We gon shelf em
Gotta stay strong
By my mental
Started back 10 years
Nîgga i was young
Had a head full of dreams
And sum pockets full of funds
If she really down to ride
Then you know
That she the one
On the road to the riches
Man these niggas really bums
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
Swear that it's
Not what it seems
See I was jus
Chasing the green
See imma ball out
For the bean
So imma go out
Chase a ring
Without anything
I won't be the same
Niggas keep starring they looking
Prolly cuz i turned out
To be something
They couldn't
Inna comfortable
Seat witta cushion
Been a boss for a while
But that came wit some whoop-ins
On the road to riches
It started with wishes
I can admit
I got some flaws
People they tell me
Keep working
Ahead like a turban
On course like I play golf
Shawty she good
She a pro with the balls
Don't say what you saw
Bitch I wasn't involved
Left the case brief
Cuz it couldn't be solved
Post on the block
Making plays like Gasol
Get the shit in
Get it gone by tomorra
Get it on my own
Iont really like to borrow
Luh my grandma
She be lit off the sorrow
Chopping shit up
Like my name Leonardo
Only few rules that I follow
Acting outta scene
Ain't what it seems
It'll get your ass cut
This ain't Apollo
Road to the riches
Hit the lotto
Ain't pouring up
Sipping straight out the bottle
(Out the glass)
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
I'm on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
No this is not a make believe
No this is not make believe
Praying to God that
All of my angels watch me
Swear it's not what it seems
Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Pileta
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