Lyrics:
the wire
They say that the road
ain't no place to start a family
Right down the line it's been you and me
And loving a music man
ain't always what it's
than what it seam
Four years tryna make it count for what it is
One year feel like ten when I hit a dip
I wanna move the way I'm goin never slowin down
I think I'm bouta wake up
Feelin' faded, faintin', feindin'
Money on my mind not to store, oh
Crew go on the road, none to blow
There ain't none for
down this road a time or two
And I had some bad days and good ones too
Life will throw you in the crossroads from time to time
Im only asking you God
body cold leave you dead serious/ make you feel it in your soul girl im dead serious/ turn you into stone leave you dead serious/ hit the road make
They spit up in our face they tell us to go on back home
I grew up in this bitch ok I'm already at home
Fires that we made ain't goin out like any time
from cool to plain, from lame to flame
Man down or not, man plans or plots
Give a fuck what you think, we ain't moving out this spot
And I'm out
If
from cool to plain, from lame to flame
Man down or not, man plans or plots
Give a fuck what you think, we ain't moving out this spot
And I'm out
If
way
I'll park your truck down at fly away
Can you please kiss your Grandmother
Cuz another half hour
And boy you goin tri state
I'm blowin Holy Smoke
insulted by the proposal
It's like they forget I'm the mogul
The trainers are in JD Australia
And that means we're goin' global
I don't wanna be
baby, where you wanna go tonight
I can take you down every little back road I know
I can sing everything you know on the radio
So let's go
It's goin' down
make it, I make it back home
Count all the money, I count all the loans
Show me the right way, I'm goin bout it wrong
I don't go by the wrong
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got 500 miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town to play
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town
comin' back to look for you.|Ooh, sit down, I'm goin' by the back door.|Ooh, yeah. Ooh yeah.|Findin' my way!||You've done me no right,|But you've done me
really phase me
I be swerving on da daily
With my brothers we ain't changing
Pot hole Thot hoe
Dodge her it's a obstacle
Make sure I'm lookin way down da
trippin' off this high
Tryin' to bring me down
But I'm steady goin' by
Tell that boy to fix it
He gon' serve up like fry
Tryin' to count me out
That shit,
to 'em (you gon' make it)
But he flyin' down to the 'spital
Like, "I'm prayin' you live, but if end up dyin'
Nigga, I'ma miss you" (my nephew)
Before
fought we wrought, and let's annoint'
Now you're bein persecuted by that universal court court court
Iron hell with the strong blend of rape and blend
Baby lets break it down to basics
I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me
I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why
We make it harder
I am drunk
But I'm not, don't worry
The trees going by just look a bit blurry
Muddy roads, endless power poles up ahead
Feels like we've been here
name
'Cause
Judging by that gravel flyin' and that goodbye smoke
I'm 'bout to learn how far a never-coming-back road goes
You're in the clear, I'm
Had to take the higher road, did it by myself, you ain't tryna hear me out
I made the sacrifice,tryin' for myself, I had to figure out
I seen a lot
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