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them right into a fuckin coward
I'm Moving fast I’m doing this music full time
Where is all the time it’s like it flew by becoming a new guy
I got no

have no babies in my life im taking risks by hitting raw
She keep on saying marry me so if I do I gotta ball, standing tall
And it's still free all of my

on the drive back trying to find my lighter, started swerving trying to light my smoke
Woke up just minutes ago i did not wanna hit the road

I think you think

until we hit
When we land we bring the band cause all my mans keep 40 sticks
The fuck is wrong
Ni**ahs talking out they chest and loosing tone
He gone

some moon rocks
Had me astronaut floating
Yellow brick roads in my mouth,
You see where Dorothy going
I wasn't serious in the game, but I'm done Joking

gotta bop
Don't wanna hear no more war stories, go do him again We ain't hit him the first time, so we spinnin' again

Ain't no fuckin' drive-bys, bitch,

and now Im killing shit
But Im back Im reigning down its a fact no match with sound
No lack better ask around cuz Im out of your league by leaps and bounds

Late nights, I'm waiting by the phone
For a hit of dopamine
So I don't feel alone
And that's really all it takes
To wake my weary bones
Because I'm

free
Want it from who?
What?
Want it from me
The feature from Twinn
Yeah it's just me
But I'm charging double the fee
Be in the city and stay by

to the wilderness
Ooh, I'm heading to the wilderness

Weary from city streets they make me sick
Give me an open road where I can think
Blind to surroundings, hit

The beat speaks to my soul, then I speak to the streets
I Put in practice on the low cos it's easy to preach
Nobody ever got it done by leaving it be

the batters box
Trying to run the race when there's cement on the starting blocks
I Can't hit my stride with my legs tied
Feel like I'm in a vortex from where I

where we tryna go?
I already got the path, now we just stick to the road
I got hits in my computer I'm just keeping 'em stored
Until the day that I rise,

the lord my soul to take
Wen death come knockin
By the way,
I put the hustle for my shoulder
Cure the pain,
The music never makes me sober
Am on the way,

on
Walkin' through that valley by myself, I keep my head up
Cause I remember all them times when I was fed up
Hungry for that money like my mama ain't never

closing in    There's nothing in this life like a good old friend

The road of life can be so lonely,  when you travel all by yourself
What a comfort in

line kuz it's bussing

All I wanna do is get to the money
Road running you can tell by my buniuns
Tryna see me get no less than a onion
Stacking my

it a whole another level
These niggas be watching but not understanding
I ain't skipping no steps like I'm Shannon
Step by step, I do this for

cus.
Every man grows as he goes 
The day by day work rate contours the lights at the shows
Me I got pockets of flows
Heat from the roads like I’m tryna

can't be
So we gotta let this ride
So I'm gonna hit the road
And I'm gonna get high
I want you to know that
You are apart of my soul
But I have to let

clear
I'm the one that's gotta toughen up and steer
My life down the right road, tryna live right is wilder than a cyclone
Niggas got problems so they hit

tryna do some chilling,
ayy
Them suckas fake, they just all be some bitches
That's why I'm driving by my lonely on the road to the riches
Making money is

Progress
God still working with me
Sumn simple in the glove box
With a nipple on it nigga
Tough titty
Soon as they hit the blade
Niggas stay in the cut like

no shows but I been on the road
Making money I stay in my zone
And I do not need no bitch tryna leave me then I'ma go flip the script
Ain't no one by