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Chinx Drugz

Roads 2 RIches

 

Roads 2 RIches

(album: Cocaine Riot 2 - 2012)


I'm early for the fatty, 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.
I'm early for the fatty, 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.

They say to reach success you gotta take a loss,
Bag up a half a brick and wipe my mommas 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.
Shit, these nigga's bi-curious, half of homo, that's a no-no, don't we get a whole lot,
See, it's either get this money or I'm picking yo lock,
Bad bitches with me when you see the Benz is roll up.
Rolla, rolla, you know I
Style on these niggas like they've never been
Your swag is so irrelevant, I've been heaven sent.
Coke boys, get that capital, I be capi-tain, scooping every cent

I'm early for a fatty, never late, scrapping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you, haters, like a set of skates, I'm on my road to riches in my Chevrolet.
I'm early for a fatty, never late, stripping off the planet like I never ache
Sliding on you, haters, like a set of skates, I'm on my road to riches in my Chevrolet.

A nigga living for the moment, all these bitches on me,
Hard to get a breather, choking on that reefer,
Blow it in your ceaser, drugz on that extra grind,
But you're number two, as niggas used the next in line.
Hottest in my city for a reason, change with the seasons,
Me and Harry Fraud got that shit that they be needing
Nigga fresh up all the stove, came up out that cold
Nigga off that corner, now I get it on the road.
You only live once, nigga, make it count,
If you judge a nigga, judge him by his bank account.
Riot be the gang, and you niggas know that,
That coke boy shit, you know a nigga hold that,

I'm early for the fatty, 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.
I'm early for the fatty, 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...

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