Life On The Roads (Freestyle)

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I been trapping not rapping
Serving to the fiends

Life on the roads
Na ain't how it seems

I got lifers nightmares and some Millionaire dreams

I got a long way to go
I'm still serving to the fiends

And I need to stop smoking
Thank god I don't sip lean

Not everyone makes it out
I'm trynna beat the streets

It's either dead or in jail
Or you get rich then you leave

I got niggaz in jail but
At least they ain't dead

There's no point doing road
If you ain't stacking bread

I got beef with big men and
I think they want me dead

But you should go get a refund
If there's money on my head

I lacked once held a beating but
You know that weren't the end of it

Gang done them get backs
That still ain't the end of it

And if I wasn't there I was involved
I probably sent that hit

Glasses and my hat in o
I'm always trynna blend a bit

Don't care if he ain't involved
Gonna get him if hes friend wid him

And I ain't selling nittys dreams

They got what I want
And I got what they need

My lizzys 1 to 3
The cats like my b

I'm steady by the beach
Dishing out sand and rocks

I stay stacking prof
24/7 So there's no days off

Runner couldn't hack it put him on take him off
If you wanna fly with me you gotta stay The month long

If I go back to jail
Are you holding me down

I know that I fucked up
Yh I know I let you down

I wanna see you smiling
I don't wanna see you frown

Got 2 cases on my back
I ain't ever backing down

Fight the case like a man
Im taking it to trial

And if I get sentenced
Then I'll take it on the chin

Been in jail before
So it really ain't a thing

And you ain't gotta worry
Know I'm comfy on da wing

Slim nigga like jim
So I always keep my ting

You love saying that I'm funny
Don't confuse me for no clown

Talk of the town
But they don't talk when I'm around

I'm really on the 8
What they talking about

At least a ramz on waist
When I'm walking around

Came outta jail said I'm banned from
Da ends
Now I'm in a new town don't need New friends

Came in this life alone and thats just How it's gonna end
Steady flying straight them man Kinda flying left

Got me living up in hockley I ain't Chilling on the fence
If you're chilling wid them get right or you Get left
When I was in da can who put Money on my spends

I just do my own thing
And niggaz following the trends

3 My nigga kash that's my brudda till end
I've burnt hella bridges I can never make amends

Need bricks pon bricks
Feeling like im skillibeng

Worker got the packs it's coming 10/10

Been on bail for ages
Fighting different cases

You don't know about the stress
I Don't know if you could take it

Sitting in the dock
Feeling like the judge is racist

Ain't all fun and games
Don't know if you could face it

F*ck being on the wing
Stiff bang up riding basic

Cah when it's time to rise
You'll find certain man are vacant

Real recognise real
Let the haters be haters

Let the fakers be fakers
I can't fake it til I make it

Look forward to the days
That I'm overseas baking

This life's kinda draining
I'm just bout my paper

Shawty said she love me
But I only love da money

Still call her honey
Gotta keep her sweet
Cah she still tek da buddy

Flying packs ot
Yh I'm up and down the country

Buying and selling
Na this ain't gumtree

I'm a humble nigga
That don't mean I ain't hungry

Need a clean run
Track so far's been bumpy

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