On the road to riches and diamond rings
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush
I found myself losing focus at a sunday service
Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Get money, dump the riches
Out in la im fakin' hitting switches
I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow
You in the basement, i'm on the roof again
Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,
Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith
The they know how it is from riches to rags (bitches)
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches
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