Tron Claude Van Damm - Railroad2daRiches Lyrics

This ain't funny so don't you dare grin
This story has a curb, a twist, a slight spin
This story's different this nigga was on the right path
He was excellent in English, he was horrible in math
Except for geometry & of course counting cash
A straight A student never missed a day of class
His poppa was a preacher so he made him tote a bible
But he always had the J's on the day of they arrival
He won't never worried bout what gang to bang fo
All he wanted was some rims & a chain that hang low
A thick redbone, a new cell phone
Some down ass homies & a place to call home
His name was Jerome but everybody called him Flo
Flo hated his job, he said the doe was coming slow
So he copped some green & found a quicker way to get it yo
On the road to the riches, but you don't hear me tho.

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This,
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path

The wreefer made him large he even bought a car
He quit his day job when he started moving hard
He thought he was the man when he started flipping grams
So he elevated to eight balls and phone scams
In & out of town booming system on blast
With a bunch of plain cookies in a plastic bag
That was a summer ago, now Flo was sitting on a million
All for the love of drug dealing
I mean, with his seat leaned back, & his blunt rolled tight
Bumping "State P." number three, "Its not Right"
'Cause first he felt like sugar, now he feel like shit
'Cause he got everything he want, & nobody to share it with
First he felt the shame, then he felt the pain
Then he felt the drizzle, then he felt the rain
His homies called him lame, but Flo ain't feel the same
He had a going out of business sell, then he quit the game

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This,
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This,
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path

When he stopped pitching drugs, he started hitting clubs
High off Mary J. searching for "Real Love"
In & out of shorties, run silly, run amok
Until he seen this girl that made his willy lump up
She had dumps like a truck, (truck, truck)
I mean dumps like a Tonka, I think her name was Bionka
Bionka had that monster, if she ever put it on ya
She'll leave you sweating, heavy breathing, steaming like a sauna
Everytime they they met, Flo had to kiss and hug her
Touch her, f*ck her, Jack rabbit, no rubber
He didn't even love her, all he did was plug her
He moved her in his crib, but she bounced the same summer
He missed her in the winter when he started getting thinner
And slimmer, no appetite couldn't finish dinner
This is true, she called him out the blue one day,
And said she found out she had the virus that causes A.I.D.S

She had the virus that causes A.I.D.S

She had the virus that causes A.I.D.S

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This,
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
This, This, This, This,
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
Just another case about the wrong path