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unaffected by yo action
I'ma make a bill
And when I do that try and flip it to a hundred mill
Naw I ain't stunting
I been starving time to eat a meal
Now hold

thought is gonna happen, oh no
Oh no, oh no, oh no

Right after a show, only homies on the road
We gone ride or die, yeah we abiding by the code
You already

Visionary visions from behind the cage
Running through this maze losing track of days
12 years in just started getting paid
Major sacrifice in my

Yea
We all had dreams of getting rich right
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
All I want is blue face hundreds
Why you trying to stop me from the money
You ain't

though, Itchy feet so
Back on the road, looking for an abode
The melody grows, he's getting his dose
He's writing the words, something occurs
Inside he

living on the road
And I don't even wanna go to Cali no more
I'm digging up my past trying to find out who I am
I'm trying to live a semblance of a life

Send me that snap
Let’s put us on the map
Love so big, I might crash
When you see me, holla back
You so golden, need a plaque
You so spoken, I like

Visionary visions from behind the cage
Running through this maze losing track of days
12 Years in just started getting paid
Major sacrifice in my

fuel is added by nonbelievers
And ones that leave us, double back cause they surely need ya
And now the anti up I doubled on the previous
With plans

the bottom with no pot to piss in
Now I'm hopping out the Rari looking like a vixen
On the road to stardom on that million dollar mission
On point like Bron

the difference
When I'm chained up by my demons
This lab inside my mind is where
They see how far their scheming
Can push until I break
I'm in a pool of doubt each

Same lane different speeds
You can't keep up with me
In the field had to put on my cleats
On the road but I ain't in the streets
Had to grind had

making em mad again 
Loss after loss 
Still I prevail thru jungle 
By getting this cash again 
Mind over matter 
I'm locked in 
Im giving u something think

Now who it be that Jack-town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot

Bosses and them murkers 
Owning Benz's and range rovers 

Move that coke I enna by the morning 
That's how I'm flowing 

Most of these rappers fake

cruise
On my wave of success cause getting by won't do
For all of ya'll who couldn't hang and tried to tie my noose 
For all you washed up rappers in

I hit the road with an open mind 
I gotta get away for a long time 
Hide myself in the country side
I'll be moving till the day I die
Till the day I

bails and warrants 
Bosses and them murkers 
Owning Benz's and range rovers 

Move that coke I enna by the morning 
That's how I'm flowing 

Most of these

trying to be a dad
But this music gets the family time that ain't getting back 
On this road knowing my exit for greatness is coming
Racing in case they

real
Do you ever feel like the axels are breaking from the wheels?

I know how fast time it goes
But don't you think by now we should be getting out

somewhere smooth
Getting further into debt gotta pay these people back
Every day there's another challenge i don't know if i'm a win that
Choices.. these

Bando got the trap clicking 
This kilo was stepped on by Raf Simmons 
We never cuff we just pass women 
Everywhere he go he got the bag with him 
I lost

You've been broken
From those promises
They told you
I see the soldier
In your eyes
Holding her composure
The world's on her shoulders
The edge is getting

Rolling on different road
Going by a different code
That you were never told
Cause were never real enough to be shown around the ropes 
Lil Ni**a...