Road 2 Riches Lyrics

I'm on a road to riches

I can't let nobody in the way

Im too focused on getting this pay

I don't care what anybody say

Can't fuck with no hoes or bitches

Im too worried bout getting this cake

I'm tryna buy me a crib on a lake

Gotta stay real I can't fuck with no fake

I'mma make it to the top

Like, I need to get to the guap

I can't even be stopped

I'm taking foreign whips off the lot

Cause I'm Mr do it all

Im coming through the wall

If they need motion, then they just know who to call

I'm making plays like a quarterback, audible

Or I could switch it up, catch it like Randy Moss

And I'mma do what I want just cause I'm a boss

And I'mma cop me a fit I'm like fuck the cost

I'm MikeyBands, I'm the man, and I got the sauce

Ain't nobody really fucking with me and my flow

Really a man on a mission like I gotta go

Like im tryna glow

Im tryna blow

Put on a show

Im tryna put my city on the map

Thats why I just gotta go crazy every time I'm rapping all up on a track

Like I'm from six, they know where we at

Once we make it then there's no going back

I'mma be up on the stage with trumpets behind me playing while I rap like

Yeah I'm on a road to riches

I can't let nobody in the way

Im too focused on getting this pay

I don't care what anybody say

Can't fuck with no hoes or bitches

Im too worried bout getting this cake

I'm tryna buy me a crib on a lake

Gotta stay real I can't fuck with no fake

I swear a lot of these people be tripping

I'm like what the fuck ya'll really sipping

I'm balling like Jordan, they not even Pippen

They just be shooting shots and they be bricking

Like you can try running up, I get to clicking

I need a foreign car that I can whip in

Cause I can never get caught lacking or slipping

Like I'm on a road to the riches like yeah that's fasho

Iv'e been grinding, no time for no hoe

And if they try to line me, get shot with they bro

Like when I'm rapping, I just put on a show

I got em hopping like they stubbing toes

Im Mr do it all, the one and only, like I gotta chill I got too many flows

I gotta chill I got too many hoes

Bitches on dick tryna fuck with the bros

Cant wait till we make it we touring the globe

Could have a foreign bitch pull up in a robe

But I rather get to my money, and stick to one shawty that's holding my down on the road

I really dropped out of school shit was holding me back from going out and reaching my goals

Cause I'm on a road to riches

I can't let nobody in the way

Im too focused on getting this pay

I don't care what anybody say

Can't fuck with no hoes or bitches

Im too worried bout getting this cake

I'm tryna buy me a crib on a lake

Gotta stay real I can't fuck with no fake