When you're on the road to success, ain't no givin' up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
As far as the money-Imma run it up
I talk nasty you better be ready because I'm coming up
Purple jeans off the air forces you don't drip enough
Four thousand for a pair-I'm finna snatch my buffs (come here)
Bitch said she don't pop percs cuz she allergic
Fiends always textin' me, I'm never not servin'
You ain't from the hood if you ain't never had chicken from Church's
I think I recognize this ho's ass, but I am not certain
Took her back to the crib and I closed the curtains
Said she's from the east side of Flint, bitch you live in Burton
If homie keeps blabbering his mouth I might have to murk him
Move stealthy pull up to his crib in a black suburban
I guarantee Habibi's got a weapon you ain't check his turban
I know you heard me use that sample first you did that shit on purpose (uh-huh)
My ho's knees too ashy bought that bitch some Jergens (uh-huh)
Pop a perc and then I turn into a demon bitch I'm Kendrick Perkins
Pop up on you in the middle of the night bitch I'm always lurkin'
My cousin know a cartel plug you can get a bargain
I'm a marijuana cultivation expert I should start a garden
Pour 2 lines in a bottle watch the pop darken
(I just) I just cut a pint, homie thought he was drinkin' some purple
I don't really respond if I don't know you I keep a tight circle
I don't just be runnin' up paper I be jumpin' hurdles
This bitch a water type nicknamed her Squirtle
When you're on the road to success, ain't no givin' up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
C-W1LLY - Road to Success Lyrics
C-W1LLY - Road to Success Lyrics
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When you're on the road to success, ain't no givin' up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
As far as the money-Imma run it up
I talk nasty you better be ready because I'm coming up
Purple jeans off the air forces you don't drip enough
Four thousand for a pair-I'm finna snatch my buffs (come here)
Bitch said she don't pop percs cuz she allergic
Fiends always textin' me, I'm never not servin'
You ain't from the hood if you ain't never had chicken from Church's
I think I recognize this ho's ass, but I am not certain
Took her back to the crib and I closed the curtains
Said she's from the east side of Flint, bitch you live in Burton
If homie keeps blabbering his mouth I might have to murk him
Move stealthy pull up to his crib in a black suburban
I guarantee Habibi's got a weapon you ain't check his turban
I know you heard me use that sample first you did that shit on purpose (uh-huh)
My ho's knees too ashy bought that bitch some Jergens (uh-huh)
Pop a perc and then I turn into a demon bitch I'm Kendrick Perkins
Pop up on you in the middle of the night bitch I'm always lurkin'
My cousin know a cartel plug you can get a bargain
I'm a marijuana cultivation expert I should start a garden
Pour 2 lines in a bottle watch the pop darken
(I just) I just cut a pint, homie thought he was drinkin' some purple
I don't really respond if I don't know you I keep a tight circle
I don't just be runnin' up paper I be jumpin' hurdles
This bitch a water type nicknamed her Squirtle
When you're on the road to success, ain't no givin' up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
As far as the money-Imma run it up
I talk nasty you better be ready because I'm coming up
Purple jeans off the air forces you don't drip enough
Four thousand for a pair-I'm finna snatch my buffs (come here)
Bitch said she don't pop percs cuz she allergic
Fiends always textin' me, I'm never not servin'
You ain't from the hood if you ain't never had chicken from Church's
I think I recognize this ho's ass, but I am not certain
Took her back to the crib and I closed the curtains
Said she's from the east side of Flint, bitch you live in Burton
If homie keeps blabbering his mouth I might have to murk him
Move stealthy pull up to his crib in a black suburban
I guarantee Habibi's got a weapon you ain't check his turban
I know you heard me use that sample first you did that shit on purpose (uh-huh)
My ho's knees too ashy bought that bitch some Jergens (uh-huh)
Pop a perc and then I turn into a demon bitch I'm Kendrick Perkins
Pop up on you in the middle of the night bitch I'm always lurkin'
My cousin know a cartel plug you can get a bargain
I'm a marijuana cultivation expert I should start a garden
Pour 2 lines in a bottle watch the pop darken
(I just) I just cut a pint, homie thought he was drinkin' some purple
I don't really respond if I don't know you I keep a tight circle
I don't just be runnin' up paper I be jumpin' hurdles
This bitch a water type nicknamed her Squirtle
When you're on the road to success, ain't no givin' up
This ho been hittin' my phone all day but I ain't pickin' up
Bitch I'm way too busy pourin' wocky outta sippy cups
Transferrin' liquid from the pint just to cut it up
Writer: C Will
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