Lyrics:
Black listen, Jaron and Bryant
Next position was right about now, we need the radiohead ridging me,
While I hit the road on tour to support the record
Childhood memories triggered by smell
"So now what?" you may ask
Well that's hard to say
Because that old jack of diamonds is a tough card to play
All
ain't about the money then don't even hit my phone wait
Hop in the ship imma take you for a ride
I can do whatever when you here by my side
You ain't
take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the land of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is made
From B R double-O K-lyn in the planet
Family
defeat us[02:09.31]Finna put the smackdown like I'm John Cena[02:11.29]Bringin' a track to fuel this arena[02:12.92]Sippin on Jack, I'm killin'
get it on the road
Now we on a mission tryna get it on our own so
What happens next, no nigga don't know
Ain’t this the shit that you can vibe to
Hit ya
life too
I might take the high road like a nice guy
If a nigga test my patience then it's bye-bye
Pull up on you lookin' like a drive-by
Dressed in
Pankam, Chattano, Bullock, Flaaaak Rougin' Road boy, home selector, John John, your big man How we ass it?
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company
By the light
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
Can't many bitch out by myself, I pray and meditate Can't many bitch out by myself, I pray and meditate
Been on the road all day, ayy I ain't tryna
rug to plug me
He shook my hand and hugged me; thought he would do me ugly
but he dug me, pockets chubby said, "Nino where them drugs be?"
Over there by
Jacks, had nothing that I hit the TV Guide
Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind
I'm a maniac when aiming at the enemy delight
Tell
Purge
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
1st Verse
Once a year it is anarchy pure insanity so I broke in
erased
Not even God takes this long to get back
So get back
'Cause I hit a fork in the road
I lost my way home
I'm cut off from out main line
Like
body got me all excited
Drinks on me then you can be on me
Then you can see what we was made for
Turn up the radio, ready to go, John
It’s time
Stephen king , jack nick shining … haunted maze
Penny Hardaway , when we dimed the Diesel , use the pick and roll when , we tryna dodge the weasels
screamin' Baba Yaga like I'm John Wick
Ain't no talk, make 'em all tick (Topher, Topher)
Buried 'em real quick
Made that Uzi hit
Damn your girl thick
Taught
bins
So they not winning
I'm done with all
Of the politicking
Time is money
So stop ticking
I'll wrap this up
Like a hot chicken
Then hit the road
Like I
appeasing
The smell of yo coochie
Is not appeasing
Johns be feenin
We gotta taxn
Pops hit my jack
Said he got the pack in
Dress em up sexy like
Janet Jackson
here, they didn't give me a chance, should call me Jack cause I'm
back on the road
End of the day, I know I'll be good
High off life, high off life, you
for me
If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be here
I got trap habits, when I get low, I hit the road
I think I'm goin' mad trappin, close my eyes and I
mobties we onna roll
Can't fw no hams you done when you break the code
I was really down bad got off my ass and hit the road
I was down in last couldn't
they done lost 'em
Hit them bitches from the back
I ain't want all the talking
Don't be blowing up my jack
Flat line on that cat
Let's get this money
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