Lyrics:
Neon lights
Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through
nigga I gets respect
And youse a nigga that can't even get no props in your set
Tragniew Park you say huh
Wanna be rippin', but now it's time to do some
pocket and one in my shoe
Surrounded by haters so what I'mma do?
Thinkin' I gotta devise a game plan
Get a ticket to kick it with Krizz and Nina
So I
You wonder why
I say it wit my chest
Talking on beats
Walking on streets Beatles
No weapon against me
Shall prosper it's lethal
I hear to much noise in
Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party harder like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick
it to that Hot 9-7
B.I.G. rest in peace, I know your smilin in heaven
Look here
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
Shit
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
S***
of the things
I believe in I don't really know 'cause that ain't me, I just wanna be free
The road will never go out, the road will never disappear
This road
surprised more of y'all don't get hit by cars
Missing your surroundings, staring at the stars
I'm lonely without a woman that wants to spar
That's why I spent
before
I don't know where to start, I guess we play our parts
It's my god given gift to profit off my darkest thoughts
Lord take me to a place where
road)
Baby girl keep it on the low
Fuckin' with the crew don't nobody gotta know yeah
Diamonds on me shining and they glow yeah
Fuckin' on these bitches
problems
Don't do too good at hiding
Work through it in my writing
Don't worry I'm just vibing
Don't ask about my state of mind I told ya
Putting up Guevara
see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy
it down and then I ship it out
Got me dripping like a water spout
Set trip road blocc
I said Down came the rain aye
We roll we don't stop
I said Down
I'm on the road when Pocono snow in overload
Just do me a favor and go make sure the doja rolled
Check the skin tone. Yea, look real close
It ain't got
will the love be gone?
Or should we forget it, don't sweat it, regret it
I ain't with it, let's quit, quit it
Is it red, is it green, am I stuck in
That we used to do
That's why I find comfort in
Smoking weed in your room
I hope you don't feel all alone
Cuz' I'ma be with you soon bro
I miss you too
when the back seat's bumpin'?
Do you like a little kick in your coke
Do you like it goin' up in smoke
Do you like it on a gravel road
We can keep
is
Said this just to establish who's lying to you through speakers
The greatest don't need no features chart topping just like the Beatles
We made it
like
Baby, I can take my time
We don't ever have to fight
Just take it step-by-step
I can see it in your eyes
'Cause they never tell me lies
I can feel
it out
The paparazzi flashes, and that they think that it's you
But they don't know that who you are is not what you do
True, we get it twisted when
you don't get big weight and lose it like Oprah
caught a case down South in V.A. court
the game change every year like EA Sport
you see now they got
prayed we grow
Hoped it better and now we grown
By the road, so cold, I was freezing
Had to hustle make it, nobody believed in
Ain't no pain without no
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