I'm on the road to riches cause the flow is ridiculous
I'm really with the shits don't end up on my shit list
D's wanna lock a nigga down
But mi nuh business
Made the transition, boss of my own business
Gotta find a line in the scriptures I could live with
Blessed up though I don't side with no religion
Much as I say "my nigga", should I ask for forgiveness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get some liquor?
Can I find a fine dime breezy that's consistent?
It's a privilege to live how me and my niggas living
Hennessy privilege is what my niggas drinking
Lamborghini Marzy with the hazard lights blinking
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
I'm on the road to the riches
Don't even know who this chick is
But she wanna be my bottom bitch, I could dig it
I drill it in her head that I'm all about my bread
For her to see my vision nigga it's going to take a minute
I talk that talk nigga I could make her listen
Send her on the road, OT on a mission
We all the way up looking down on these niggas
Because between us and them is a difference
Even though PO snitched you could catch me in the district
With bitches from Howard and my Lenox Road niggas
Sending pictures to prison since I can't visit
Cause Jail is for the birds let's get back to the chicken
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
Marz Money - Road 2 Da Riches Lyrics
Marz Money - Road 2 Da Riches Lyrics
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I'm on the road to riches cause the flow is ridiculous
I'm really with the shits don't end up on my shit list
D's wanna lock a nigga down
But mi nuh business
Made the transition, boss of my own business
Gotta find a line in the scriptures I could live with
Blessed up though I don't side with no religion
Much as I say "my nigga", should I ask for forgiveness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get some liquor?
Can I find a fine dime breezy that's consistent?
It's a privilege to live how me and my niggas living
Hennessy privilege is what my niggas drinking
Lamborghini Marzy with the hazard lights blinking
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
I'm on the road to the riches
Don't even know who this chick is
But she wanna be my bottom bitch, I could dig it
I drill it in her head that I'm all about my bread
For her to see my vision nigga it's going to take a minute
I talk that talk nigga I could make her listen
Send her on the road, OT on a mission
We all the way up looking down on these niggas
Because between us and them is a difference
Even though PO snitched you could catch me in the district
With bitches from Howard and my Lenox Road niggas
Sending pictures to prison since I can't visit
Cause Jail is for the birds let's get back to the chicken
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
I'm really with the shits don't end up on my shit list
D's wanna lock a nigga down
But mi nuh business
Made the transition, boss of my own business
Gotta find a line in the scriptures I could live with
Blessed up though I don't side with no religion
Much as I say "my nigga", should I ask for forgiveness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get some liquor?
Can I find a fine dime breezy that's consistent?
It's a privilege to live how me and my niggas living
Hennessy privilege is what my niggas drinking
Lamborghini Marzy with the hazard lights blinking
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
I'm on the road to the riches
Don't even know who this chick is
But she wanna be my bottom bitch, I could dig it
I drill it in her head that I'm all about my bread
For her to see my vision nigga it's going to take a minute
I talk that talk nigga I could make her listen
Send her on the road, OT on a mission
We all the way up looking down on these niggas
Because between us and them is a difference
Even though PO snitched you could catch me in the district
With bitches from Howard and my Lenox Road niggas
Sending pictures to prison since I can't visit
Cause Jail is for the birds let's get back to the chicken
On the road to the riches with a whole crew of niggas
In back to back whips on the road scooping bitches
On the road to the riches
On the road to the riches
On the road with the whole group of go getting bitches
Money on my mind
Focus on the riches
But it switches back and forth between the money and the women
No one rides for free on the road to the riches
Throwing bread on top of strippers yelling Money over bitches
Writer: Mario Blake Jr.
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