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ljundisputed – road to riches lyrics

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[intro]
yeah it’s your boy lj outchea
here n-gga
i’m just on my way to the riches
and i’m seeing gold in front of
me ha ha ha ha
[verse]
first clip, dirty south
f-cken sh-t morning side
motherf-cker i’m outchea
road to riches going hard
never made it without a pain on
my left scare
n-ggas chasing foot steps, i’ve
been gone two steps
following 2 chainz, i’ve been
locked up, jacked up
planet lj wc explains all the
reasons why i came up
i’ve been in the game, ever since
i was 9
now you n-ggas acting strange
like who the h-ll is me?
ljundisputed be the name
i got all my b-tches on my dinner
table eating sh-ts
road to riches is on the
mission now you screaming nice
sh-t
7 record labels and i’m thinking
about that black label
come into my hood n-gga, good
kush is sweet
you n-ggas out ragers, but i’m
rated in the streets
i never write down all i do is just
type
then i time it out like a
motherf-cken internet
you call yourself a rapper
motherf-cker i’m no rapper, i’m
no stranger
i’m just sealing all these b-tches
and i’m sipping twenty eleven
whiskey that you know
on the road to riches with my
n-ggas building mansions in our
minds that’s a mind state
come into my crib b-tch i’m all
about night stand
i ‘be rating all -sses that lack
shaking hands with my n-ggas
every time we meet
h-llo candice please baby don’t
blush, you chilling with a n-gga
that is on the road to riches
and i’m getting paid for each and
every word i gotta say to you
i’m the motherf-cken delivery
boy, you got my message without
no text and i’m paid to chat
did it for my n-ggas that be
pushing for the dirty south
you talk sh-t, i’ma pull the trigger
on your face
motherf-cker blood gang, brother
hood
never tag along with them n-ggas
that they ain’t your friends
you claim to be a gangster but
you never had a gun
i take you six feet but still you
can’t rise
its a match that you will never
win in boxing fight
cause i’m sitting on my thrown
road to riches right?
my n-gga ashes told me keep on
rapping then i’m gone
i give you all the pole please
b-tch don’t pause
then you let my beat flow like
john paul
yeah……….



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