The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery But the nurses is lovin me Sayingthe best part of the day is my half Feedin me breakfast and givin me a sponge baths Niggas say I died dead in the streets Nigga, I'm getting high getting head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half a million With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I could see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks Any repurcussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips All the time, Big Poppa kick the raw rhyme Raw flows, and that's how it goes
[Chorus] On the road to riches and diamond rings Real niggas do real things Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings Real niggas do real things