Lyrics:
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
step I take, a story unfolds,
On these rural paths, where dreams are told.
[Chorus]
Rural paths, lead me home,
Where my spirit is free to roam,
Under
For the first time in forever
I could be noticed by someone
And I know it is totally crazy
To dream I'd find romance
But for the first time in
It's like I'm grinding in the lightstorm
It's like I'm grinding in the lightstorm
And I'm just trying to find my way home
But this feeling like it's
ain't get no money
Man, I got rank by a dozen
These niggas ask my auntie
Remember them days I was hungry
Now I gotta ask my mama for nothing
I ain't even
from this wreck
Close my eyes and dream taking every step
Hoping that one day I'll find the answer for me
Please
Lead me here
Can't do this on my own
I'm
Keep my head up to the sky hope the stars lead the way
Told god to keep me safe on this journey that I take
Foot on the gas fuck the breaks
As I take
go of my inner critic
Not human I'm fully spirit
Allowing my stream of abundance
My dreams are always becoming
I tell my soulmate to listen
Only
my eye on the green like the government do
Better pay your taxes or them killas is coming for you
We was stuck at home pandemic slowed up the process
and my lady by my side
Because I'm destined for the throne
I really feel at home
I could never leave you all alone
I dream about it every single night
Keep
I sold more dope than I sold records
You niggas sold records, never sold dope
So I ain't hearing none of that street shit
Cause in my mind, you
gone float like a boat
Couple years down the road I hope my story gets told
If I'm
Here or I'm gone
My God
Will lead me home
Bye bye
To all the gripes
gunning
And keep them shook crews running, like they supposed to
They come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face, you're in
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
tormenting my Mind
Fighting to keep Them inside
To keep them inside
To leave them behind
Spreading my wings in to the sky
Chasing my dreams is all I have
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
my Latin ladies, You all know you drive me crazy
by come give it to me baby
Chiqui, wha, what?, Que, que?
I could be your love if you let me
So all these roads lead to Rome
Well I just want to go home
I’ve seen enough of things
To make some sense of my dreams
I got a place to be
I know
them back goddamn
You pray the Lord my soul to keep when I sleep
I don't weep
With you here in my vicinity
It's almost a guarantee that if it's gone
steel disembowels them!
Bear the transformation
Become your master's pawn
KILL!!
Carnage incarnate
Bodies exploding
Your dreams realized
Return home
the motto
My baby a model
Bought baby a bottle
She sip it and swallow
To silence her sorrow
I lead and they follow
Make hits like Apollo
He sit in my shadow
sides (Stay lit)
Bad b wanna chill n just wine n dine
But I can't we outside tonight (My bad)
Yeah Cah we outside
But marj said be home by 9 (Like what)
got hotter than a Cajun damn
I tried to lead them to the light, wanted long kiss goodnight on my life
Said I'm slick, I just shoot up off the hip
leave the time zone
Fuck the city up then it's back home
They ain't on the shit that I'm on
I'm surrounded by mountains get my climb on
Get her wet like
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