Lyrics:
we're all just trying to get by
So won't you sing a little "Dixie a country boy can survive"
It's a way of life in the country that ain't ever going
popularity contests was fly
When ya name holds some weight and you feel it as you walk by
And all these niggas want some sort of association with me
And chicks
beer
Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks
Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust
The boys 'round here
Sending up a prayer to the man
the time
Pressure felt every on side
Feels just like you're walking blind
While everybody lives their lives
And yours just seems to pass you by
Can't seem
slingin' powder, Simpson Road to Dixie Hills
Diamond pressed against that wood, candy paint, spinning wheels
Grind Time Rap Gang member, bitch, it's Killer
song, Christina
Is to give you hope
We need to pull each other up but
No one throws you rope
When you start to get down
When you start to cry
Just
I dey loyal o, Holy father
Send your blessings o, we need more bar
For this Lagos road, money matters
Even the air we take dey breathe is monetised
To the speakers at home
Real niggas know the sound when I clap it’s on
A straight road it deh
A road it deh
These niggas don’t know what flow is
Breaking up
Hey Sam, take your bike now
Take a train, go to nowhere, by
Yourself on the road
Just drive alone and
Keep an eye on
Your way is about to restart now
slingin' powder, Simpson Road to Dixie Hills
Diamond pressed against that wood, candy paint, spinning wheels
Grind Time Rap Gang member, bitch, it's Killer
living
The baby the babies got powers the baby is harming
Fuck a church im a confession for profession
[?]
And it was trial by fire
I'm just under
chick to google me
She can dot com me
She ain't gotta chase me
Just tell her myspace me
And maybe she can find me
So I can get behind it
Heard I got
road too long
I've been down this road too long
Tell me what to do when the hope is gone
Lettin' go of dreams I been holdin' on
But now I'm in my real
lives to this ah
I just wanna find a chick
That loves me for who I be and not the lies and shit huh
I just wanna find a chick
Yeah I just wanna find
Just to be alive
Sometimes the best thing in the world is a
Long summer drive!
Cruisin Creve Coeur Lake in my old LeMans
Ogling chicks who've got nothin
it feels
Sleeping by yourself?
When the one you love, the one you love
Is with someone else
Then it's a wide open road
It's a wide open road
And now
on the road, road, road, road
I'm takin' the lead hoe, on the go, go, go, go
Only thing old about me is my personality, been the same
Ever since I touched that
Pittsburgh, Pittsburgh
(The food came in a brown paper bag, the fries were in a Dixie cup, I'm like: "What the heck is this?")
Is this how it's supposed to be
Watching life's beautiful tragedies
Those pills just numb all the pain
You gotta learn to accept the rain
And it's ok
love
Is with someone else
I wake up in the morning
Thinking I'm still by your side (it's a wide open road)
I reach out just to touch you (it's
Sleeping by yourself?
When the one you love, the one you love
Is with someone else
Then it's a wide open road
It's a wide open road
And now you can go
strong is the strength of a man
Can he stay on his road, and carry his load
Can he carry his load
Can he carry his load
Can he carry his load
Can he
(back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
And ooh (hey) I've been travelin' on this road too long (too long)
Just trying to find my way
soul sucking jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I ain't saying jack
Standing right here with a beer in my hand
And my mouth is full of sand and I
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