I’m just tryina get it for my grandson Keep the fire in me lighted till the day tomorrow can’t come Hands up high for the handsome We done came from project buildings to them mothafuckin’ mansions Wake up when the mornin’ ended Opportunities come to those who get it yeah yeah Don’t believe in the one’s pretending Focus only on your needs not on who done and did it yeah yeah Ameriqa now a commodity Look like at least a couple times I went and won the fuckin’ lottery Ballin’ like Pac ‘bove the rim And no damn days off for the ones who sleep ‘n’ wake up in the fuckin’ gym
Rollin’ shmoke intermission Looking like a ghost in the mist (ooh-whoah) Gang cold on them bitches Staying on my toes on these roads to the riches..
Yeah, I’m on the road to the riches yeah yeah That’s why I’m cold to these bitches (oh yeah oh yeah) I’m on the road to the riches yeah yeah That’s why I’m froze on them pictures (oh yeah oh yeah) I’m on the road to these riches yeah And there ain’t no lane switchin’ here I’m on the road to the riches yeah And it’s a toast if you’re listening
I’m up early on a Sunday, its on me Bitch I hardly have a holiday, I’m chasing it Get it right when you get it right I say its do or die really do or die I can’t let them Define me She’s got questions She lying with I’m invested In grinding All these texts and lines I’m interested all through the night
Rollin’ shmoke intermission Looking like a ghost in the mist (ooh-whoah) Gang cold on them bitches Staying on my toes on these roads to the riches..
Yeah, I’m on the road to the riches yeah yeah That’s why I’m cold to these bitches (oh yeah oh yeah) I’m on the road to the riches yeah yeah That’s why I’m froze on them pictures (oh yeah oh yeah) I’m on the road to these riches yeah And there ain’t no lane switchin’ here I’m on the road to the riches yeah And it’s a toast if you’re listening
