This is a song about "Road to the top"

Got my eyes open wide on the road to riches

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Floor it down the road to your mind

From the womb, my newborn child

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Down the road was my favorite spot to chill and shit

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

I shall rap nonstop, my goal's to make it to the top

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

I love the way you walk

And ill just climb up to the top