[Intro]

Mmh, ooh-oh, ooh

Ooh, ooh-oh

Ayo Narrow, you did this?

[Verse 1]

Boy don't you run up?

Boy don't you run up on me, you gon' die

I lift my gun, DOA that's a automatic comin' inside

Got a couple shooters here with me

I know if it's a problem everybody ride

And we gon' make sure they feel it

Brodie seekin' for bodies, see it in his eyes

I'ma just pour up while I'm here

This is my time, swear this the year

Pop out too dripped out with the gear (Gear)

See my diamonds dance so they stare (They stare)

I keep a big chop, I don't care (They scared)

Know I'm a big opp, but I'm here (Don't care)

Someone try me, boy I dare

[Chorus]

I'm on a road to the riches, like fuck all you bitches that try to step in my way

I was goin' through some, I got in the booth and let feelings out, now I'm okay

I'm comin' strong, who in the way

Please do not try me, we don't play

Fuck all that blasi, what he say

I'ma get wet 'em, is gon' be okay

[Verse 2]

If it ain't about money I ain't pickin' my phone up (Pickin' my phone up)

On my back like a grown up

Lil Tjay but I ain't no lil nigga, swear to God money made a nigga tone up (Tone up)

Really got it out the mud, so I flex with those hundreds, don't fuck with no dubs (No dubs)

Niggas holdin' the grudge, I was down on my ass, they ain't showed me no love (Grudge)

Now all these bitches I got 'em, soon as I spot 'em

They hit me up with no problems

Then I just pass 'em to gang

Bitch you can't hang, if you ain't with this say nada

Pop out I'm drippin' in Prada, look like Nevada

Ion't want her, brodie got her

I turned your date to a slobber

She thought I wanted, I told that bitch "Don't you bother"

I'm just a young nigga, doin' my thing (Doin' my thing)

I'm goin' up on the charts

I know I gotta be smart

Shit gettin' real

I been hangin' after dark

Remember chilling in the park

Opps sayin' they gon' slide, we lettin' it spark

Doley mission, me and Mark, boom, boom, lettin' it bust

[Chorus]

I'm on a road to the riches, like fuck all you bitches that try to step in my way

I was goin' through some, I got in the booth and let feelings out, now I'm okay

I'm comin' strong, who in the way

Please do not try me, we don't play

Fuck all that blasi, what he say

I'ma get wet 'em, is gon' be okay

[Verse 3]

Nineteen, started off at sixteen

And green, fuck you mean, gettin' money with the team

I'm a star, I spit the truth every bar

All that cap in your rap don't go far

Feel like the GOAT, dead broke, I know I was hope

Made a milli' off shit I done spoke

I know they mad, I know that opps in their bag

They wanna see me lose bad

Bitch I can't lose, I know I look like a stain

I don't care, I still flooded the jewels

Better with tools, tryna run up and they cool you

You don't wanna look like a fool

Dead on the ground, reason I'm never around

And people scared they ain't really there

Bitch I don't care

Once you get to try me I dare, it ain't shit to let it flare

Young nigga flexed up

Niggas funds, they gettin' to it

But we really do it, lil nigga who next up

I'm sorry but we been on timin'

They plottin' on blocking me shinin'

Hustlin' and focus, start gridinin'

New money, new talents I'm findin'

[Chorus]

I'm on a road to the riches, like fuck all you bitches that try to step in my way

I was goin' through some, I got in the booth and let feelings out, now I'm okay

I'm comin' strong, who in the way

Please do not try me, we don't play

Fuck all that blasi, what he say

I'ma get wet 'em, is gon' be okay