Luyện nghe bài hát ROAD TO RICHES

Yeah your boy LJ outchea here nigga
I'm just on my way to the
And I'm seeing in front of me Ha Ha Ha Ha

First clip, South.
Fucken shit side,
I'm outchea,
ROAD TO RICHES hard
Never made it a pain on my left scare
Niggas chasing foot steps, I've been two steps,
2 chainz, I've been locked up, jacked up
PLANET LJ WC all the reasons why i came up.
I've in the game, ever since i was 9.
Now you acting strange,
Like who the hell is me? be the name
I got all my bitches on my dinner eating shits
TO RICHES is on the mission now you screaming nice shit,
7 record labels and I'm thinking about black label,
Come into my hood nigga, kush is sweet,
You niggas out ragers, but i'm in the streets
I never write down all i do is type,
i time it out like a motherfucken internet,
You call yourself a rapper, I'm no rapper, I'm no stranger,
I'm just sealing all bitches and I'm sipping twenty eleven whiskey that you know.
On the ROAD TO RICHES with my building mansions in our minds that's a mind state.
Come into my crib I'm all about night stand,
I 'be rating all asses that lack shaking hands with my niggas every we meet,
Candice please baby don't blush, you chilling with a nigga that is on the ROAD TO RICHES,
And I'm getting paid for and every word i gotta say to you,
I'm the motherfucken delivery boy, you got my message without no and i'm paid to chat,
Did it for my niggas be pushing for the Dirty South,
You talk shit, pull the trigger on your face.
Motherfucker gang, Brother Hood.
tag along with them niggas that they aint your friends,
You to be a gangster but you never had a gun,
I take you six but still you can't rise,
Its a match that you never win in boxing fight
Cause I'm sitting on my thrown ROAD TO right?
My nigga told me keep on rapping then i'm gone.
I give you all the pole please don't pause,
you let my beat flow like John Paul.
Yeah..........