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nobodies
Buying likes need to kill theyself
Last of a dying breed
Yeah the only nigga left
On the road to riches
Fucked up must've missed a step
Call himself

from the main road
Landed off in a bankroll
I see em' lookin' so I lay low
Keep the racks in a raincoat
And my shawty gotta halo
And she do what I say so

better be careful of the skin that you wear
If ya going in ya betta prepare I sware

Sauce Seiya hit the jungle in a montclair
Wit 10 bands tucked in my

I’m from a borough where we die just for speaking
Broke in the morning tryna make it by the evening
Nuttin outta suttin', can’t afford no lovin'

your own cause
You pavin' the roads too just hit it
Like blunt two and a three four and a five six seven
Tryna catch me on eight while the engine is

talking about a role!
Thinking about you all the times
When I'm chilling on the road!
(Yeah, yeah)
Thinking about you all the times and now I'm all in

'Cause I got you at the forefront 
And all of em behind 
Now this is what it is 
So fuck what you thought it was 
We hit a low point 
But with you 
I'm

on the road to find out with my lacking
I can’t rely on no one for that help
Had to get off my ass make a play and get back to the fam I'm never by myself

How a nigga funds look at times
Make me  kinda glad that I rhyme
Smoother then a cup of Henny
Aint gotta spend on penny
On a fucking a dime
Imma hit

Down with you niggas
How could you
Betray Me

Me and my nigga put that work in on a dark road
They tried to play us against each other but we like Oh no

More time
Ima ask you to stay by my side
Hit the other side to see what trees like
Its a question I ain't forcing you to be mine
See Im chasing you again

distribution we had to box cd's
I had to pass em out to niggas
At Cumberland mall trapping in front of the stores
Hurt when I hit the corner and seen one of them

what's there
With false light shining everywhere
It's time to let go of
Anything that weighs you down
Way back when you hit the road
There was nothing that

and the riots
Like a glitch to the mainframe
Closed fists
Never hit as hard betta use your brain
Road less traveled ain't as far
When I took the train of thought

yeah
Yah yah yah yah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Rubber to the road
We ready to go
All I ever wanted tried get it on my own
All I ever needed seems I had it

face
Lowkey get you by my lonely, still send flowers for your grave
I got model b****** on me, and I move 'em out my way
I ain't good, I'm great
Tryna

Yo, last time I almost died, was the one time that I felt alive
I was out of my mind, but so was she when she hit that line
2-2 gyal and bottle

talk thas the code
We slip though the city grab a bag hit the road
I can tell you we was made for this life big bro
An I love makin money u would think I

a while
She takes a step away from the light
In the past remain the best days of their lives
Time once again for John to hit the road
As the night grows old

picked like a tulip
They know my name dont be asking like who this
You niggas boring don't hear when yall speaking
Talk on my name bet get gone by

far
'Cause when he ran out on the road
He got hit by a car
Then Renee promptly kicked me
Out of our home
And said she was moving in
With Dick McChode
I

just got moments
And then I come back ferocious and I take you on a road trip
We've wasted time by the bay like Otis
But now we back in the game chump we

memories
Like a hard drive
So many fucked up thoughts
In my fucking archives
For that load
I hit the road
And take car drives
I ain't jump off in that water

a joke
Said it myself
I needa leave
I needa gooo
Finding myself on the end of the road
The envy & fake is getting exposed
The money and dream selling