[Verse 1: Da$H]
Lil' bitch you better ride with me
Lil' bitch you better ride with me
By that look in your eyes, are you getting high with me
But I got one question baby, is you dying with me
On the road to riches hit that milli' extra quickly
I'm on the road to riches, need to hit that milli' extra quickly
That nigga talking tough, I got the semi tucked
So I'm still on that bullshit, my nigga try your luck
We spin that block and bust, until my gun ain't got a full clip
But you know Dolla keep it bracking
I'm packing like I'm 'bout to move out
Half you rappers shoulda stayed the school route
Nigga, I been intercontinental
Trapping package in a bussing stop
Catch me anywhere, maybe I'm up a block
I'm outta town, ducking cops
Never did I punch a clock, surely
Never could you sit with us, because you wasn't worthy
Got weed by the key, racks by the pound
Dope by the breed, coke by the mound
In the wintertime fiending, come and cop a bundle for you bundle up, it's Global gang, you niggas couldn't fuck with us
And all my habits catching up to me
Every time I laugh you know I know that's the laugh of luxury
Until these crackers kill me, you faggot rappers are stuck with me
And half these niggas gangstas but all these niggas is ducking me
The fuck is up, the fuck you thought it was, yeah so
Lil' bitch you better ride with me
Lil' bitch you better ride with me
By that look in your eyes, are you getting high with me
But I got one question baby, is you dying with me
On the road to riches hit that milli' extra quickly
I'm on the road to riches, need to hit that milli' extra quickly
That nigga talking tough, I got the semi tucked
So I'm still on that bullshit, my nigga try your luck
We spin that block and bust, until my gun ain't got a full clip
But you know Dolla keep it bracking
I'm packing like I'm 'bout to move out
Half you rappers shoulda stayed the school route
Nigga, I been intercontinental
Trapping package in a bussing stop
Catch me anywhere, maybe I'm up a block
I'm outta town, ducking cops
Never did I punch a clock, surely
Never could you sit with us, because you wasn't worthy
Got weed by the key, racks by the pound
Dope by the breed, coke by the mound
In the wintertime fiending, come and cop a bundle for you bundle up, it's Global gang, you niggas couldn't fuck with us
And all my habits catching up to me
Every time I laugh you know I know that's the laugh of luxury
Until these crackers kill me, you faggot rappers are stuck with me
And half these niggas gangstas but all these niggas is ducking me
The fuck is up, the fuck you thought it was, yeah so
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