[Intro]

(La música de Harry Fraud) uh

(Evil Empire)

[Hook]

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

[Verse 1]

They say to reach success you gotta take a loss (that's right)

Bag up a half a brick and wipe my mama's table off (uh)

Swing turns on the coupe, I'm living fast and furious

Vision blur when you look, that's just how bad his jewelry is (damn)

Shit, these niggas bi-curious (what?)

Half a homo, that's a no-no, don't we get a whole lot (whole lot)

See, it's either get this money or I'm picking your lock (your lock)

Bad bitches with me when you see the Benz's roll up

Pour up, no lie, you know I (what?)

Style on these niggas like they've never been (been)

Your swag is so irrelevant, I've been heaven sent

Coke Boys, get that capital (yeah, yeah), I be captain, scooping every cent (whoa)

[Hook]

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

[Verse 2]

Look, a nigga living for the moment, all these bitches on me

Hard to get a breather (breather), choking on that reefer (reefer)

Blow it in your Caesar (what?), Drugz on that extra grind

But you're number two ass niggas, you's the next in line

Hottest in my city for a reason (reason), change with the seasons (seasons)

Me and Harry Fraud, we got that shit that they be needing (that's right)

Nigga fresh up off the stove (stove), came up out that cold (cold)

Nigga off that corner, now I get it on the road (that's right)

You only live once, nigga, make it count (make it count)

If you judge a nigga, judge him by his bank account (what's up?)

Riot be the gang, and you niggas know that

That Coke Boy shit, you know a nigga hold that

[Hook]

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

I'm early for the fetti, never late

Scraping off the platter like I never ate

Sliding on you haters like a set of skates

I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet