Lyrics:
might
Hold up, wait a minute, van to the right
On this road to success, I've faced my fears
Then hop on that flight
I've upgraded
My bitch bad
some the stress
Been wishing for better days I know that's next
Feel in love with the process road to success.
Got pain in my heart get this shit off
upset
Cause she don't think I'll have success
Fuck stress I don't puff sess
I do my own thing and collect
But there's times where I’m depressed
Cause I
I live by these things
And I say with my chest
Recipe for success
Wanna know why IM the best
I live by these things
And I say with my chest
Everyday I
How can you blame us
When this is all we was ever shown
When gang signs thrown up
By some older Nigga's
No discipline
Catch em slippin we gon flood
Real friends hard to come by
Quick as you say hello, they quick to tell you goodbye
And if not, they toxic to you, that's constriction on your
12 or carried by 6
If those were my only options I would question success
Only to realize the reason why im feeling so blessed-yes
As the day grows old
to feel effects of stardom
Plus I drank last night my head is throbbing
Watch out for my tape cuz soon it's dropping
Three years down the road I'm yachting
of everyday's life
Let's go on everyday, let's go on again
Let's go on everyday, let's go on again
There are so much roads to take, just take the one that's not
was just tired from tears n the pain
Now look at my life, 6 digits I'm paid
All my shoulders, keep the roads paved
Know that they doubted it
Me
of a life
Cause we're all broken by design
Most success is a lie
People in search of a high
That they cannot find
But I just want to feel alive
I'll find it
I'm tired
Of putting out fires
That weren't even started by me
Now I just preach to the choir
No traffic
Traffic
If you make your own lane
Road less
You can tell by the drops on my t shirt
Last night was a real crowd pleaser
Woke up hung so i countered with a caesar
At it again, just me and my
We love a self-destructive archetype plagued by success
I’m a self-indulgent art-type hard-headed mess
Real Highly self-criticizing On-paper best
keep the souls I obtained
That's how I maintain the drive for this game
I'm racing all my demons on a road trip
I'm in the winning lane
And you never
I'm going through every degree
Dodge every trap set by my enemies
They don't see me 'cause i'm yeah I'm blurry uhh
I broke their classes so that they
THE 8:17 NORTHBOUND SUCCESS MERRY-GO-ROUND
Words and Music by Margo Guryan
I knew the man well
We used to be good friends a long time
till the end of days
Riding through the 6-1-5, find me bumping screwed up Trae
Taking the thang by storm, show what it means to reign
Those tryna rain
When I was a little country boy I had a dream
Our family wasn't poor but rich instead
I took to the road instead of staying home to help
And that
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Vinyl Days
DJ Premier
That's my homie, that's my idol
On the road to success but y'all idle
6ix on the beat, Rattpack,
politician a fuckface
Corrupt like a Dogg Pound Gangsta
We do it like a small town wager
How I'm the dropout major
Success stories, I favor
Used to cover
Like Sinatra said you know I'm finna do it my way
You on the road to success, I took the highway
And maybe one day I'll be wiser
'Cause maybe one
steps is the road to success
Where the niggas know you thorough and the girls say yes (yes)
But I can't teach you my swag
You can pay for school, but
You promised your body but I'm away so much
I stay more celibate than in a monastery
I'm not cut out for life on the road
'Cause I didn't know I'd
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