Road to Riches

(FreeSwaggaer For The Streets) On The Road To Riches, My Car Fast, My Bitches Bad My Buffs On, My Beat Thump, My Pistol Stashed How It’s Looking, I’m Gon’ Keep Getting Cash Cause I’m Like That Rolex Second Hand Behind The Cristal Glass I Keep Moving, Keep Working ’Til I See Improvement I Know That I Can’t Win ‘Em All But I Can’t Keep Losing Before I Lay Down, I’d Sit In A Box Before I Rott, I’d Take A Cop, Three & A Cot Black Socks All Winter, No Shoes All Summer Playing w/ Them Bands But I Ain’t No Drummer Niggas Out Here Fucked Up What A Bummer That’s Why I Keep Them Tools On Me Like A Plumber I’m Downtown w/ The Top Down Bro Just Came Up, He In A Drop Now (You Know) Everything Paid For Free The CEO Wize Guys Run The World If You Didn’t Know On The Road To Riches, Taking Pictures, Fucking Bitches Raw Cone Full Of Strong, We Don’t Smoke The Midget On The Road To Riches, Taking Pictures, Fucking Bitches If You Hating Then You Fake Cause All The Real Niggas Feel Us On The Road To Riches On The Road To Riches On The Road To Riches On The Road To Riches On The Road To Riches