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tired Got my oil changed and got Myself some new tires Bout to take a road trip Got this engine in the trunk That V6 make you think that Average is
And a lot of gossip bout 5 6 side chicks Who riding for the profit But only keep them legs open If you send them shopping i ain't got it Oh well, what's next
name in vain Four keep my sabbath day holy Five honor you papa and mama Six don't you murder Seven don't commit adultery Eight don't you steal Nine
on the first day I met her Had to cut her off cuz she acting extra Fifty bands, I don't do nothing lesser VVS's and they always impressing Niggas want smoke I'm
that road Ridin' down the six sideways I'm moving slow Swang this Benz on every corner, I might put this bitch on bows Plant a money tree, this my
By ocean yeni sika ooo yash3da Single G with the ref Yabas3 y3b3to pressure 6 car convoy It's a road block Slim waist girls With a nice a shape bum
stressful? (Stressful, stressful) So numb to the pain, I can't feel shit Discovered my purpose at age six, not once did I lane switch Stay rich and die
We kept part and connected by the same stretch of road And IÂ'm tired of packinÂ' round this heavy load It started out a stream but then the levee
requirement Took a whole lot of pain to inspire this (Uh Huh) More than you’ll ever know Long nights on Gresham road Pick up another load Different day
on the rise bitch, dunking on these niggas like I’m 9’6. In some fly kicks with yo side chick, on the road to success and she drive stick. You want beef I’ll
curse but that's my lip And let's take another trip I rock out and feel alright I party from the day to the night I walk away from any kind of fight
a prick, or are they just secret fans? Blessed by God, fear no man But my heart still beats when I see a police van I was hungover In Phuket I couldn't
to shoot man They don't do road or do gang That's why it's peak when the truth lands That's why it's deep when the truth speaks Did it in a year,
boxing, could've been wrestling, it could've been taekwondo didn't matter he was there 6 days a week Same gym bag, same trainers on his feet Worked
We are bound for Wyoming, July '91. By way of the mountains, open road and the sun. I'll crash while you drive to the next state line. We can
Touring like a bag of bomb Tag but I don’t tagalong Another day what’s a goon to a goblin? A king to a God, nah a human to an atom bomb No yellow lines
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