Lyrics:
the road
x2
rockin khakicalo jeans and the plain white tee
nike watch pouch chain, spend a day like me
hey, everyday like a movie scene
smokin weed, eyes
She laid down in the road, where the people go by
And declared herself willing to try
I laid down beside her
But all I could see were the feet
(Sign here)
(Here)
(And uh here)
(And initial here)
(Good)
Dinner party at sins table
Nights host was so pale and plain
He said, run the game boy
these hoes right, I'm polite
Workin' in my office, but no Dwight
Coke white skinded, no light dimness
Me who I am plain sight for these bitches
And I
free my brothers down the road locked in that chain gang (that chain gang)
Shout out to them boys on the road tryna do they thing (do they thing)
I be
to stop shop, got knocked when I popped the glock
Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike
'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight
(stalkin')
If I cop more water, I'll drown (drown)
Plain Rollie, bussin' it down (down)
Plain AP, bussin' it down (bussin' it down)
Women blush when we're
down that road tonight
It's gettin' too crazy, need to hold each other tight
Thinkin', ooh, maybe the moon stills shines as bright
Like it did back
On the road ahead shines a fainted light.
As farmers' coming closer, they can see the torches burning.
A group of freezing ladies stands by the road.
They seem
the prettiest flower
I ever set eyes upon
On the road, by the road
The pink, white and rose, oh, yeah
Of the Cosmos
Well, I see danger in a red sky
Changes
Feeling like a star city lights all on me
Keep it by my side RFA it’s on me
Lock off all the roads Yh I’m moving Goldie
Daudy hook:
3 am in London I just
the sickest with jewelry
Niggaz seen the TS piece, and got they weight up
Do you see the size of this charm, Mr. Jacob
Nigga get your cake up, want to get
floor
Wood plowin' a few more doors
Fingers don't slow by the whole
Roll, run it by decimal
Test shows while tentacles all got a hold
Suction down my toes
Uh (uh)
Ayy, that's one-point (huh)
That's 'bout point and by one-point-five in there
Ayy, yo, these foolys let the toolies spread, ringing like
dome
Ho you trying to cross me in this game
And stupid ho, I'ts on
Just a flodgin' ass nigga with a lot of cheese
Heard he stackin' Gs everyday
Cause I been down down, down down and out (Out)
Rose up out the trenches with out ever chasing clout (Clout)
Won’t see the road to riches without
many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have
an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
Everything I need in them white cotton
Go on down that road babe
I'll walk a while with you
Tell me 'bout the good days
And all you plan to do
I'll tell you 'bout my old ways
Who I was
Lavish (Ah)
Life style
Wattayamean
Yes sir
I was with Jane and Marie
I met them right down by the beach
Told them we in love with the streets
They
let go
Control ways like Nintendo
Baseline like she want wine and limbo
When she roll she go solo
Drop the hillside down by the valley road
Now that's
labor for a couple fucking dimes
And you can spend your whole life here
being beaten by our staff of steroid gym rat white nationals
Do it all for Nike,
I was born down by the river where the water turns to mud
To a family full of violence and a legacy of blood
People don't come knockin' cause of my
Yo
Its the 2nd wave
Lil brother sit down and pray
I ain't seen sunlight in days
I'm covered up I cant feel my face
I'm hungry I need some food
I'm
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