(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
Huh, now when the love die, it's no rebirth
I took care of y'all, when I shoulda took care of me first
All it really take is some patience, a little research
Find where he stayed, and put his face on a T-shirt
Giveaway free merch
Watch for the guys that say what they did for you
My pockets was thinner than a sheet of tin foil
But to get the oil, gotta dig soil
But you ain't gotta fuck with them niggas that's disloyal
Now, I don't take care of no bitch, but my kids spoiled
1.9 on the crib, they live royal
My son grew bigger than me, he's 6'2
I'm black, but my counseling come from a rich Jew, huh
Now I'm sitting with these corporate giants
Lawyers with clients, that's offering 8-time multipliers
They don't know what type of pro that I am
I'm declining at this moment, I don't need no funding
On this road to riches, I done made it through the storm
On this road to riches, I'm just trying to make it home
Product of the trenches, see, we started at the store
You gon' cry a river 'fore you make it back to shore
On this road to riches, I done made it through the storm
On this road to riches, I'm just trying to make it home
Product of the trenches, see, we started at the store
You gon' cry a river 'fore you make it back to shore
I swear to God I wish you wasn't in this position
My mom call me crying every day, I gotta listen
They say that life strange but to say what I envisioned
But I stay on my job, gotta get back to the mission
I chose to be the man, yeah, I made my own decision
I chose to play the game, so believe I go the distance
And I'll make sure the world know my name before I'm finished
I just spoke to my dad the other day, he said I'm gifted
I just spoke to my bro, that's some shit that's hard to live with
I try to tell people how I feel, but they don't get it
That's why I thank God for every place that I visit
And wake up with that money on my mind, that's ambition
On this road to riches, I done made it through the storm
On this road to riches, I'm just trying to make it home
Product of the trenches, see, we started at the store
You gon' cry a river 'fore you make it back to shore
On this road to riches, I done made it through the storm
On this road to riches, I'm just trying to make it home
Product of the trenches, see, we started at the store
You gon' cry a river 'fore you make it back to shore
