[Intro]
(La música de Harry Fraud) uh
(Evil Empire)

[Hook]
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

[Verse 1]
They say to reach success you gotta take a loss (that's right)
Bag up a half a brick and wipe my mama's table off (uh)
Swing turns on the coupe, I'm living fast and furious
Vision blur when you look, that's just how bad his jewelry is (damn)
Shit, these n***as bi-curious (what?)
Half a homo, that's a no-no, don't we get a whole lot (whole lot)
See, it's either get this money or I'm picking your lock (your lock)
Bad bitches with me when you see the Benz's roll up
Pour up, no lie, you know I (what?)
Style on these n***as like they've never been (been)
Your swag is so irrelevant, I've been heaven sent
Coke Boys, get that capital (yeah, yeah), I be captain, scooping every cent (whoa)
[Hook]
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet

[Verse 2]
Look, a n***a living for the moment, all these bitches on me
Hard to get a breather (breather), choking on that reefer (reefer)
Blow it in your Caesar (what?), Drugz on that extra grind
But you're number two ass n***as, you's the next in line
Hottest in my city for a reason (reason), change with the seasons (seasons)
Me and Harry Fraud, we got that shit that they be needing (that's right)
N***a fresh up off the stove (stove), came up out that cold (cold)
N***a off that corner, now I get it on the road (that's right)
You only live once, n***a, make it count (make it count)
If you judge a n***a, judge him by his bank account (what's up?)
Riot be the gang, and you n***as know that
That Coke Boy shit, you know a n***a hold that

[Hook]
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet
I'm early for the fetti, never late
Scraping off the platter like I never ate
Sliding on you haters like a set of skates
I'm on the road to riches in my Chevrolet