road to riches (not finish

I don't wanna be average I wanna be above, fuck tryna rob,kill, and tryna be a thug.

I just wanna be rich so muthafuckin bad every time I close my eyes I visualize money bags

im avaricious for that money and nigga I aint gone stop.

and the day I stop grinding is the day my heart stop

got these streets on lock like a fucking closed gate

I was writing my own rhymes before I even turned eight

I don't get tired nigga like im fucking kevin gates

I haven't made it to the top but best believe I'm on my way

if you ain't on the road to riches you need to turn the other way

it aint enough room at the top for a pussy or a snake.

you niggas thin and breakable like a fucking paper plate

me and my niggas gone keep eating till aint no food on our plate

now that's the definition of a hustler round here

if you aint from the 5 don't bring yo ass down