Lyrics:
I don't do it for free
To go through me you gotta pay
I ain't a easy pass
You sound wack to me when you rap
Time gets called on Cassidy
it
Now she start giving up dough
To go shoppin' with
Popping ish might get you to deserve it
But it happened
Be happy she ain't get you murdered
I
it
Now she start giving up dough
To go shoppin' with
Popping ish might get you to deserve it
But it happened
Be happy she ain't get you murdered
I
a coffee bar
I took a trip down Charing Cross Road
With my imitation Gretsch guitar
And my head full of songs and my eyes full of stars
I saw a band
Self-investment D
Drive Bentley, live rent-free
Money a di pre
So it we
Pop Paul mansions, one for the G
Tony from day one, never slow down
One inna, one inna
funmi ni Cappa
Make the grind easy for me
Baba kowo mi shama yapa
Make my money dey plenty
Cruise in a Bentley
Owo ni flexing
Make I no go empty
Make my
of a crown
You better bow down then get up
I won't let up or let go
I take the hate they throw and
Embody it for the energy to go turn up at my
Sold-out shows
wanna be free from ya man I just wanna be me for ya
They always told me that this road wouldn't be easy
Always told me that this road wouldn't be easy
But
the side don't be shy lets go lets go for a drive on the road to the show
Your not shy your blunt hopping on my thigh while i'm trying to drive
Pulling up in
Everyting easy, believe we
Gyal up on the i-watch, gyal up on the TV
Hit the road like a don, yeah, I rep where I'm from
Badboys inna London, get the Ps,
Grandma's baby, Moms always kept in veil
I swear my cousin want me bangin', settin'
Nigga fuck all that, tryna go my road
I can take you back nigga,
Can't tell where we go from here
We all know the journey ends
Guess I'll see you there my friend
Still on the road
cnd the road's in me
Places I been
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
all the top down
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs
Free my dogs
I like your walk, ooh
I just called the dawgs, ooh
Act like your
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
easy, cah life's so hard
I was twelve wishin' that I was a white man, hard
Cah if I was then they probably wouldn't life mans dargs
I was dead broke,
the of the road)
I remember them so clearly mom and dad loved them so dearly
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where I learned about salvation from the book
a free range consultant
Where on Earth do you find one of those?
Bertie: By Hook!By Crook!
By Way! By Pass!
By Sea! By Air!
By Road!
By Grass!
By
Migos, wha? Go Ride in the road man I get my serve on,
Know is on trouble, call me mister serve on
Talking on a cell phone real, real hook
the same feelings you had for me
And I just don't know how (rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
Tumpin' on grabba and I
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
(facts)
Heard a lot about me
You ain't never heard that I told nothing (facts)
If I'm hungry I go hunting, I ain't doing no go funding
In the afties
nobody know wherе I'm gone go
Let me takе you down my long road
Niggas out here living like it's do or die
Have a nigga thinking take his fucking life
Now
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