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a couple drivers for the road
Back to the crib, grab a wood, then I had to smoke
Brandezzy at the trap and he fiendin' for some coke
Don't play witta

smiling over your case

truth be;
the come up wasn't smoothy
I ate the struggles and it grew me
Now I'm a five foot giant and I wear 43
(hommie, that's too

Chuck
My nigga Nice
Know I'm sayin
We gone get it
Live and direct

Sippin on that Texas Tea
c Lipton and a duece
You can fuck wit Hennessey
But that don't

shit for my kids
I can never let a nigga take me out
So they never know the places I live
All they know is that I'm comin' from the south
And I'm goin'

nikes and some camouflage shorts/
Rollin blunts by the basketball courts/
Fly honey walkin' by in flip flops. I'm like""Damn it. My lord!""/
Yea fasho I'm

father
Spit a couple raps and they go right by you, over yo head like a BK drive-thru
Shoutout to the rivals, wanna kill me but you dead on arrival
Wanna

that I live for
I got under qualified people in my ear tryna get a split for
The highway that I laid the bricks for
The mileage that i take a trip for
I

strong like its swoll up
Cruising that convertible coupe and I got the doors up
2-5, too live and I'm throwing 4's up
Bet these niggas know us
Make

frightful state
Of survival mode, can't find a place
To call my home. Will I go broke?
Live on the roads inside a car that
Survived so far but might fall

and go get caught with the smoke
That's Weetabix or oats, no
Still gotta do road with this rusty
One just like Do Road
Felt bad for bro, how he burned his

your ignorance for thinking I'm an immigrant/		               
I live by the border, the left side, of course/
You judged me by my face so it clearly

The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga

Alot of time done went by
While you was stuck in a cell
5 plus bitch ass judge ain't

bullets ricocheted
Yea you shoulda got robbed
But grandmamma went to pray
Yea you shoulda got hit by
That truck on the road
Ain't no luck when you stuck

Yeah aye
Five minutes
I'll be in and out there won't be nun in it
Twelve gauge sittin in my lap cause that's my side bitch
Oh my lord
If I ever

It's our ancestors and grandmothers who have fade past gone, so
Get to know your laws and your own citizenship
Because if you live by your roots, well

the road like Hov
Make your momma proud and live up to your big bro
Bro
Collecting all the dope and no dough 
You can't bake bread when the money goes

and I'm lookin' forward to the weekend
Mind's faded out like I was chiefin'
The reason I be schemin'? I'm tryna leave that 9 to 5
Streamin' out a pipe

me 
It's like I saved 50gs 
Hopefully 
We can move off an live in peace
But i ain't saying 50gs is a lifetime 
But In the nighttime I write rhymes 
It

gush
Within five months two people I adored
Didn't jump in that sea of death they were thrown overboard
Lives thwarted by cancer Alzheimer's

junkies I ain't never ever play with my nose 
Soon as it touchdown ita already sold I ain't breaking down shit it's gone
Stay down nigga live by the code

But I come back bussen 
Til that niggaz not moven 
With half a p in the console Whenever I roll 
2 straps peelt on that ride road 
Itz hell waiting

just no longer the guy to smile and high five you
Now I remind you that you've been lied to
Your entire life dude
While that might sound rude
My goal is

Been a long road, man
Ups and downs
A lot of lessons learned, though
Through it all

I'm right where I wanna be
Doing me
I've been getting it

you can't catch
Your brain ain't your main flex, G Regardless I been fire
My Lyrics are loud neighbors; It's hard to forget when you live by them
Got my