Lyrics:
of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think
of the road
But I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
But don't think
the Range Rover, satin black with the mash, do you get it?
She want some VVS', check her hand, that's her plan, do you get it?
I swear to God, that's my
it's the final curtain call.
We bottle everything and I think I'm bottomin' out.
Got a bunch of stupid shit that I would've been good without.
Battle with depression but I make it through the day
Stay steady working, do my job and getting paid
Gotta keep on going, yeah we going through a phase
fire fueled by
Umps of the empire
Who expected us to use our last
Breath to pump their tires
Should've checked the pressure gauge
(You would've been
to a month ago I was
In the New Era office
And they let me take what I like imagine that
I guess things do change
Couldn't afford family holidays
Growing up,
change that the best that you can
Whether that's workin' or stretchin' a gram
Catch me warmin' up my cocaine, look like stretchin' his hams
Got an away
on sickles yeah I'm 2ed up
F*** everything you heard dawg this my hood so you can't move us
Know papi at the store
And all my ockys by the deli hold my
my good luck just to be here
I’m hungry just the same
Feeling like I don’t have to wait any longer
Though you tell maybe I do
Can’t recall a time I
until I'm dying
Believe me it's so inspiring
So I
Say it loud
And the movement
Co-signed
By the forces
Behind the clouds
And they force us to change
needs a mansion
Papa needs a benz
My daughter needs the world
I just wish my pain would end
N I’m tired o dodging haters
Sick o tricks by crooked cops
and chasing dreams
I thought by now I would succeed
Pay my mama's bills and start to build my own family
Imma be as real as I can be when I speak just like I
prayers Huh
I look again at my mom what she' s been through to raise me
When I didn't do that good in life she would praise me
She sacrificed all her life
But changing the camera angle doesn't change the plot
People like to think they know what's best for me
They tell me what's good like where do they
keep my sweater fly
So even as I wipe my eyes, it seem like everything is fine
Too many wrongs I'm trying to right
Who would've thought you walk out my
Fuck it nevermind it, and since I'm devil-blinded
I'll plot me another way to end this shit
If my gat can't do it, then I guess I got to roll through it
in for effect
It's all good if, we can haul and toss bullets all across
But that won't recover our loss, would it?
Took a pause there, said patience
“you good bro”
Of course I am as I stare out the window
Contemplate jumpin aint that a sin though
To kill a goat on my own terms would be wild
Just
to hold her like coasters do Colas
And then when his satellite cobra striking and her disses paying good bread
She young, 18, never listened to what her
did you see my head was dead?
To any right or good that's said
Would I bow?
(could you learn it now?)
sick for a little hope
Hope that's a choke
like loose change, giving to bums for their true pain
From these two things, to my shoestrings I'm good things
Like a shot of Hennerock on my hoop
pulling dimes
And they was all latinas so you know that they was fine
Barber said "what up homie you was looking lit
Saw you at the party by the way was
aks and 401ks where would we be?
Setting the tone like good paint
From the south we say iz - aint
Give me a metronome and I'm in the zone
Repair broken
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