Roads 2 Riches lyrics

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I'm early for the fetti never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

[Verse 1]
They say to reach success you gotta take a loss
Bag up a half a brick and wipe my mama’s table off
Swing turns on the coupe I'm living fast and furious
Vision blur, when you look that's just how bad his jewelry is
sh*t, these n*ggas bi-curious
Half a homo, that's a no-no, don't we get a whole lot
See, it's either get this money or I'm picking your lock
Bad b*tches with me when you see the Benzes roll up
Pour up, no lie, you know I
Style on these n*ggas like they've never been
Your swag is so irrelevant, I've been heaven sent
Coke Boys, get that capital, I be captain, scooping every cent

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[Verse 2]
A n*gga living for the moment, all these b*tches on me
Hard to get a breather, choking on that reefer
Blow it in your Caesar, Drugz on that extra grind
But you're number two ass n*ggas, you’s the next in line
Hottest in my city for a reason, change with the seasons
Me and Harry Fraud we got that sh*t that they be needing
n*gga fresh up off the stove, came up out that cold
n*gga off that corner, now I get it on the road
You only live once, n*gga, make it count
If you judge a n*gga, judge him by his bank account
Riot be the gang, and you n*ggas know that
That Coke Boy sh*t, you know a n*gga hold that
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