New Heights
On the road to these riches, tryna reach new heights
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas, can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
I can do anything, just to let y'all know
Had to switch up my flow, give y'all a different approach
Cause when I spit that hoodsta shit, it's mainly just for my loc's
Two fingers and a thumb, I thought you niggas should know
East side of it tho, west side to my folks
Touch one of mines, we know how that story gon' go
Manifesting my dreams so that they all come true
Had to get off my ass and put my truths in the booth
I ain't with all that faking, if you got it, you got it
Some niggas pressured up, but that chain fake
They're patna my aura, naturally blind em
I don't need no diamond, so I'ma keep on shining
While you niggas keep watching, on the road to these riches
Tryna reach new heights, I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas, can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
Man you niggas be hoes, stay worried bout the next man
Cause you better off tryna figure out, what's your next plan
Watch how you step my lil bro blow smith & westen
hood glocks and F&N, XD's and MAC-10's
Back then you couldn't tell us shit, we knew that it would come to this
Flavin' with a hundred crips, while runnin' in the shit
You know the clique, go against the grain, might chew his whip
Crash dummy, but we ain't finna talk about the last dummy
Money callin', I'ma pick it up if it's about some bucks
Stack it to the ceiling, I need millions, but that still ain't enough
Sit it down and plot it up, show you how to double up
Niggas can't fuck with us, bitches wanna flav.
a lot of niggas turn leech and try to stay like no way
Adios amigo, see you soon another day
Had to get him out the way, while I'm some where chasing cake
Closed mouth don't get fed, and I'm just tryna get my plate
On the road to these riches, tryna reach new heights
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
On the road to these riches, tryna reach new heights
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
Two fingers in the thumb, I thought you niggas should know
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas, can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
I can do anything, just to let y'all know
Had to switch up my flow, give y'all a different approach
Cause when I spit that hoodsta shit, it's mainly just for my loc's
Two fingers and a thumb, I thought you niggas should know
East side of it tho, west side to my folks
Touch one of mines, we know how that story gon' go
Manifesting my dreams so that they all come true
Had to get off my ass and put my truths in the booth
I ain't with all that faking, if you got it, you got it
Some niggas pressured up, but that chain fake
They're patna my aura, naturally blind em
I don't need no diamond, so I'ma keep on shining
While you niggas keep watching, on the road to these riches
Tryna reach new heights, I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas, can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
Man you niggas be hoes, stay worried bout the next man
Cause you better off tryna figure out, what's your next plan
Watch how you step my lil bro blow smith & westen
hood glocks and F&N, XD's and MAC-10's
Back then you couldn't tell us shit, we knew that it would come to this
Flavin' with a hundred crips, while runnin' in the shit
You know the clique, go against the grain, might chew his whip
Crash dummy, but we ain't finna talk about the last dummy
Money callin', I'ma pick it up if it's about some bucks
Stack it to the ceiling, I need millions, but that still ain't enough
Sit it down and plot it up, show you how to double up
Niggas can't fuck with us, bitches wanna flav.
a lot of niggas turn leech and try to stay like no way
Adios amigo, see you soon another day
Had to get him out the way, while I'm some where chasing cake
Closed mouth don't get fed, and I'm just tryna get my plate
On the road to these riches, tryna reach new heights
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
On the road to these riches, tryna reach new heights
I just keep on rollin', they tryna block my shine
Fuck niggas can't help it that they just hate all the time
Tell em get up off my dick and tell em get on they grind
Two fingers in the thumb, I thought you niggas should know
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Writer(s): Robert Mcgee
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