Road To A Million

Hi mate, hope you’re all good
How do you know that WrightyMedia guy?
Erm, some of his stuffs alright you know
I, I quite erm, like him, I quite like him
Erm, like as someone that’s trying to make it
If you know what i mean
He actually seems alright
Erm how do you know him man
It would be good to support somebody like that
And see them do well
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a Million
A Million, a Million, a Million, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You may see me on the roads
I be trapping day and night, wearing same clothes
I be on my Kid Cudi, with no remorse but why would he?
Survival is very vital you’re thinking how could he?
Looking stealth rocking a Trendsetter black hoodie
Dreams of making it out ends really could he?
Should he?
Work and stack shelves like a goody?
Change profession sell legal raps? Make people boogie?
Well I don’t know?
It’s just the different choices were dealt
When you’re from the gutter you can’t even voice what you felt
You think it’s really up to you, you’re pretty stupid if you do, yeah
You can sleep at night coz these problems don’t effect you
So complicit, the problem is reality and not these lyrics
Who put us here in this concrete jungle please tell me who is it?
Starve a child of knowledge and guidance and opportunities
Tar them with the media no justice for brutality
Lock up us in cages, IPC will alter the facts
First it was no dogs and no Irish, Indians, blacks
Now anybody can get it and Brexit’s the proof
We need more people engaged and active telling the truth
As long as our mothers are crying your lies we ain’t buying
You’re all so comfortable just watching people dying
There’s a war going on outside that no man is safe from
Got no time for these pagans is gotta keep away from
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a Million
A Million, a Million, a Million, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You may see me on the roads
I be rapping day and night been shutting down these shows
I be on my grind daily
Talking bout bookings you better pay me
Think I’m spitting in your club for free you must be crazy
Promoters want me to sell tickets because they’re lazy
Trying real hard to be my friend, no fucking pay me
Stunting on the gram for the fans is fugazi
Yeah you’ve got a bad B but you’re not Jay Z
Furthermore just give me any mic and I’ll rip it
I’m destined to get it, I’m pouring out my soul in these lyrics
I’m done with these gimmicks
It’s death to all traitors and all competitors
Watching every insta story, back then weren’t dating us
Funny how they’re all on it now back then weren’t dating us
Showing new videos to their kids, look how they’re rating us
We were label dangerous now they want to hang with us
I will never get swayed by the fame look how they handled us
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a Million
A Million, a Million, a Million, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They got me working hard for this money
Stacking pee but looking bummy
Ex lovers and baby mothers now we just hate each other
And nowadays you get moaned at for working hard
By women who got fertile by the status that you were
I’m past tense
Can’t argue with clowns that’s nonsense
Leaches keep on taking till you spend your last pence
You sit at home, you be getting programmed by shows
No life goals your so lost and girl does it show
Supposed to, be working hard together bringing up kids
But you’re too busy watching TV and how others live
In all actuality you’re cool ignoring your reality
But when I start to love myself ‘oh now look you’re mad at me
How can I trust a person who put me through this tragedy?
Never give back what I give you’re selfish now it’s clear to see
I made it through jealousy your dirty tactics can’t embellish me
You’re mad coz I’m happy but you’ll never be!
Different kind of pedigree pissing off all my enemies
I be handling business and keeping low like centipedes
They’ll be like Wrighty look how you did it
Nobody quite did it like you did it
Nobody ain’t spitting sicker lyrics bro
I be going far, student of the game, superstar
Futuristic with the lyrics I spit like a computer
I’m more than ever ready to go toe to toe with any
A road to a million but I be filthy rich already
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a million
Gotta get the money got to get it in
They see me on a road to a Million
A Million, a Million, a Million, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah