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this truck then I'm Ranging the Rover
On the road to riches tell them bitches I ain't getting over
Tig shooting shit like İlyasova Jef cooking up baking

swallowed my semen before
I hit the road
Ha-Ha
I know that bitch She's a thot-thot
Brand new whip Just pulled out The lot-lot
My nigga Six been trapping

her back
By six
She said let me
Bust one quick
I said you crazy
Hit it from the
Back she said
That's mine Poppa
Man I just
Might wanna add her
To my

while
Running up
Digits
My hit list
My wish list
I watch it
Diminish
If time equal's money… I watch it and wrist it
I wash it and rinse it, now watch me,

How many times are you going to step into this
How many times will you fall into this hole
How many time are you gonna get hit by this
How many

the style of mine, I'll find my way
Playing my heart out, every single day

I hit the road, with my guitar by my side
Searching for answers, in every town I

I just need to hit dis lick but bro nem telling me to chill
Kuz I'm up a couple bands
But really I need ah mill
I was goin on dem routes pokin for

the street
Walking tired and stressed but oh so Sweet!
I'm wondering why it's all slow-motion
Did I just get hit with a chemical potion?
I'm hoping, I'm

Like time's passing by
Living on the road without a lot of protection
Of me, that's what it used to be

Like the bass and the snare
Get lost baby I don't

Shout out to the city know it made me yeah
Liquor until I doze
5th of the rose
Stuff all the cones
I hit the road
Bring back all the phones
Bring back all

sounding like
We wrote it for lil' weezyana
But it's for me
And it ain't nothing left to talk about
I'm the one closing out debates
Hit a fork in the road

patience
Never been the type to do nothing but sit and waiting
Looking at the crossroads ima take the one more vacant
Journey filled with dirt roads so I'm

rocc out with LA he think he Kobe guess I'm shaq
Baby boy touch down with pacc he don't know you you get taxed
Onna lonely road I'll hit yo line when I

bulldozing, fuck out my way you ain't no friend to me
Really I haven't felt hit by none of the shots they sending me
You kick it with the folks that's dissing

Thinking 'Bout days when I couldn't afford It
Thinking 'Bout how all of the money, the power, success
Should've come with A warning
I'm on the road

violent
Blisters in the sun, Violet Femmes
Ain't no seeds or stems in here, no, no
Weed's green, skies clear, woah, woah
I'm a hit the open road
Addicted

Heartbreaker
Heartbreaker
Heartbreaker
Heart
You broke my heart
Heart
Breaker
Heartbreaker
Hit me off my square, the blind side
It was suppose to be

Miami vibes
Look at these Miami lights

I be like Ooo oh yeah
I be like Ooo oh yeah
I be like Ooo oh yeah
When I, I, I, I
Be riding by myself
In

Mustapha Lyrics
Intro:
Everyday has a story, like today, there’s a story in it. A soldier wakes up, do some couple of push ups, dressed up and hit

doing drive bys I’m doing walk ups
I'ma get it done right he gon' get chalked up
Wet his ass up I'ma hit 'em close range
Extended clip on it I'ma empty

on the old rainbow road

You're the last song on the radio
We were singing so loud 
Bouncing all round my head
Spilling out my mouth

You're the apple of my

Been feeling rowdy
Trynna keep it on the low
For the money I've been riding
Lately I've been on the road
Ain't chasing women they come
Two by two

nice, i aint asking twice

No more waitin' you aint gunna get the best of me
And all that toxic energy, but you wont be infecting me
Ama' hit the road

We drove four hours in the wrong direction
Almost got hit by a deer
I wonder how old that graveyard is
There's more of the dead than the living out