Lyrics Marlo – Road to Riches

Yeah yeah
Cook that shit up Quay
I was like ten seconds from goin’ to jail
And a hallway from goin’ to hell

I was like ten seconds from goin’ to jail
And a hallway from goin’ to hell (goin’ to hell)
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give ’em hell
Break the law, nigga actin’ gangster, bitch break his jaw
Fuck the law, Benz real foreign nigga, fuck the cost
And I stay down with my niggas, I’m never switchin’ (switchin’)
Never go out bad ’bout bitches (bitches)
Never hangin’ with them snitches
And I’m getting to the money, I swear I get it (get it)
And I tell my nigga let’s get get it (let’s get it)
And my niggas know we on the road to riches, yeah yeah

And them pussy niggas want drama on my mama I swear I give it to ’em (I give it to ’em)
They say nigga you did it, so you did do it (ya did)
I smoke a nigga ass up just like a backwood (backwood)
And I been eatin niggas and I ain’t gettin’ full (nah)
Got a Russian AK with a switch tool (brrrah)
Got a carbon one five, eatin’ shit alive
And I know them pussy niggas don’t wanna die (don’t wanna die)
Make they mama cry out loud (loud)
Goddamn, look what they did to my damn child
Got them young niggas wiling’ with them sticks now ’cause shit wild

I was like ten seconds from goin’ to jail
And a hallway from goin’ to hell (goin’ to hell)
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give ’em hell
Break the law, nigga actin’ gangster, bitch break his jaw

And I got two sons so I’ma let ’em know
Never go against the street code (shoot ’em)
And you better not never snitch and never fold (nah)
And you better not go out bad ’bout a ho (ho)
And you better let ’em motherfuckin’ know (know)
That you gonna stand up with your bros (bro)
You never go out bad or sad (sad)
And if a nigga try your brother then you better be on his ass
Bet I’m known for gettin’ that bag, stackin’ cash (cash)
Put a push pin on that work and call it Glad (Glad)
These niggas green around this bitch and niggas sad (sad)

I was like ten seconds from goin’ to jail
And a hallway from goin’ to hell (goin’ to hell)
Fuck that but since I’m on the street nigga I’ma give ’em hell
Break the law, nigga actin’ gangster, bitch break his jaw
Fuck the law, Benz real foreign nigga, fuck the cost
And I stay down with my niggas, I’m never switchin’ (switchin’)
Never go out bad ’bout bitches (bitches)
Never hangin’ with them snitches
And I’m getting to the money, I swear I get it (get it)
And I tell my nigga let’s get get it (let’s get it)
And my niggas know we on the road to riches, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah