Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Road To Riches, artist - Marlo. Album song 9th Ward God, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Road To Riches |
Yeah yeah |
Cook that shit up Quay |
I was like ten seconds from goin' to jail |
And a hallway from goin' to hell |
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah |
I was like ten seconds from goin' to jail |
And a hallway from goin' to hell (goin' to hell) |
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give 'em hell |
Break the law, nigga actin' gangster, bitch break his jaw |
Fuck the law, Benz real foreign nigga, fuck the cost |
And I stay down wit my niggas, I’m never switchin' (switchin') |
Never go out bad 'bout bitches (bitches) |
Never hangin' with them snitches |
And I’m getting to the money, I swear I get it (get it) |
And I tell my nigga let’s get get it (let's get it) |
And my niggas know we on the road to riches, yeah yeah |
And them pussy niggas want drama on my mama I swear I give it to 'em (I give it |
to 'em) |
They say nigga you did it, so you did do it (ya did) |
I smoke a nigga ass up just like a backwood (backwood) |
And I been eatin niggas and I ain’t gettin' full (nah) |
Got a Russian AK with a switch tool (brrrah) |
Got a carbon one five, eatin' shit alive |
And I know them pussy niggas don’t wanna die (don't wanna die) |
Make they mama cry out loud (loud) |
Goddamn, look what they did to my damn child |
Got them young niggas wiling' with them sticks now 'cause shit wild |
I was like ten seconds from goin' to jail |
And a hallway from goin' to hell (goin' to hell) |
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give 'em hell |
Break the law, nigga actin' gangster, bitch break his jaw |
Fuck the law, Benz real foreign nigga, fuck the cost |
And I stay down wit my niggas, I’m never switchin' (switchin') |
Never go out bad 'bout bitches (bitches) |
Never hangin' with them snitches |
And I’m getting to the money, I swear I get it (get it) |
And I tell my nigga let’s get get it (let's get it) |
And my niggas know we on the road to riches, yeah yeah |
And I got two sons so I’ma let 'em know |
Never go against the street code (shoot 'em) |
And you better not never snitch and never fold (nah) |
And you better not go out bad 'bout a ho (ho) |
And you better let 'em motherfuckin' know (know) |
That you gonna stand up with your bros (bro) |
You never go out bad or sad (sad) |
And if a nigga try your brother then you better be on his ass |
Bet I’m known for gettin' that bag, stackin' cash (cash) |
Put a push pin on that work and call it Glad (Glad) |
These niggas green around this bitch and niggas sad (sad) |
I was like ten seconds from goin' to jail |
And a hallway from goin' to hell (goin' to hell) |
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give 'em hell |
Break the law, nigga actin' gangster, bitch break his jaw |
Fuck the law, Benz real foreign nigga, fuck the cost |
And I stay down wit my niggas, I’m never switchin' (switchin') |
Never go out bad 'bout bitches (bitches) |
Never hangin' with them snitches |
And I’m getting to the money, I swear I get it (get it) |
And I tell my nigga let’s get get it (let's get it) |
And my niggas know we on the road to riches, yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah |