Yeah it's your boy LJ here nigga I'm on my way to the RICHES And I'm seeing gold in of me Ha Ha Ha Ha First clip, South. Fucken morning side, I'm outchea, ROAD TO RICHES going Never it without a pain on my left scare chasing foot steps, I've been gone two steps, Following 2 chainz, 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, who the hell is me? LJUNDISPUTED be the name I got all my bitches on my dinner eating shits ROAD TO RICHES is on the now you screaming nice shit, 7 record labels and I'm thinking about that label, into my hood nigga, good kush is sweet, You niggas out ragers, but i'm rated in the I write down all i do is just type, Then i it out like a motherfucken internet, You call a rapper, motherfucker I'm no rapper, I'm no stranger, I'm just sealing all these bitches and I'm 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 bitch I'm all night stand, I 'be all asses that lack shaking hands with my niggas every time we meet, Hello Candice baby don't blush, you chilling with a nigga that is on the ROAD TO RICHES, And I'm getting paid for each and every word i say to you, I'm the motherfucken delivery boy, you got my without no text and i'm paid to chat, Did it for my niggas that be pushing for the South, You talk shit, pull the trigger on your face. Motherfucker blood gang, Hood. Never tag with them niggas that they aint your friends, You to be a gangster but you never had a gun, I take you six feet but still you rise, Its a match that you will never win in boxing Cause I'm sitting on my ROAD TO RICHES right? My nigga told me keep on rapping then i'm gone. I give you all the please bitch don't pause, Then you let my beat flow like Paul. Yeah..........