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gone get
Built this shit up from the ground and that's brick by brick
So I don't got nothing to prove I don't owe you shit
Uh Get this shit the hard way

Ready for whatever because giving up ain't the plan
By grandma prayers cover by the blood of lamb
Had to win Couldn't give losing a chance
Road rugged but

him
Success is a lonely road and I ain't got no friends
Working harder every day it seems it has no end
Constantly reminding myself that I am just

For cheddar we mash on sight
I done came a long way
Ain't no time to be being broke
United for cash we got's to get paid
By any means necessary
Live

on the block together
Damn it'll be okay
I got a certified plack that's on the way
Trae Dougie D and Z-Ro gotta
Ride for the dog
Gotta grind for the dog put
It

Chapter 5	THE MIRACLE ON THE SEVENTH FLOOR



	The Nickerson & Nylon Quartet has finally gone on the road, and the group is touring in a rusty

just a throw away in case I ran into some smoke, 
If I get caught by them folks, they gon send me down the road, 
I try not to show my face so I paid

the crowd
Never roll 'cause I rock
On the road to success
Haters in my blind spot
'Cause I got no time to bullshit

We should shine a light on, a light

opponent on this race
I make my mama proud that award could never break
Success not the same for all go create the road to take
Gangsta is a state of mind

success
Triple dub no assist, shit don't make sense
How you come from the mud
But forget all the niggas that gave you the dirt to begin
I learned from my

F**k That

Mike Stud

Relief

2013

Nah mean?
No rest on the road to success
'Cause the pain of hard work hurt less than regret

[Chorus: x2]

finding success
(you know you will)
you know that i'll be trying my best
(you know i will)
the thousands of miles will not make me love you less

so i'll

to you getting stuck
Difference between you and me is I'm here to leave people struck
By a star silently rising no one knew I'd arrive
But if you knew like

Do it all on my own
I’ve been grinding by myself too long
I don’t need them no more
They’ve been lying to their self too long
Either sink or you

gates
Walking upon all the roads that were paved
By those who had visions beyond what I've claimed
Could never compare the struggles I've faced
To all

I majored in the road less traveled I hit the gravel
Came from the Tower of Babel Riddled with grenade shrapnel
Fought many battles against Hades

Who you wanna be?
Tell me what you wanna see
Is it sitting by the beach while you feel the sun gleam?
Is it something of a dream?
Something you could

traction
What is my alternative
Rapping got me fucked up
Like I'm at a full stop
Road be full of dumb opp's
I am getting on top
System feeling broken

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

a direction by only learning
I just push the pedal, until my feet become numb while it is burning
Two figures on my shoulder, suddenly my conscience lurking

Is

baby)
We some mud babies
Yeah
And all the homies I lost, on this road to success
I wish you the best, my nigga
Say that

Ayy, the timin' was

I Love It

Sia

I Love It

2011

success without a price that owes a debt
I roll the dice and despite the road ahead
Hope that in a crisis I might just know the ledge
But I love it like

I Do This

Young Thug

Slauson Boy, Vol. 2

2016

destruction or success
But what is a mistake without the lesson?
See, the best teacher in life is your own experience
None of us know who we are until we

we leave
Road trip triple D just to get something to eat
Or a jet to the west cuz a label wanna meet
(Uh huh)
Whether talking bout streets, whether