Lyrics:
get in a day
Flip through the pack, I might flip through the cake
Niggas is broke, never been in a Wraith
I'm on the road, gotta bend with a Drake
on the ground)
Two feet, ten toes, four tires on the road
One of my controllers broke, button stuck, game on "go" mode ("go" mode)
When I awoke, I was drunk
Fun is in, it's no sin, it's that time again
To shed your load, hit the road on the run again
Summer skies in our eyes and a warmer sun
It's one
And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many
'cause it's time to hit the road (I am)
Now what u gone do T 'cause your actions are bold? (What)
I'ma live my dreams while your ass somewhere broke (ha)
sehen wir was für ein Typ du bist
Ich bin ein ganz normaler
Ein normaler Hoodie
Nicht Bushido, doch ein guter Junge frag mal Muddi!
Jogginghose, Hit
Tryna find the words, y'all fucked around and hit the final nerve
I heard you done provoked my primal urge, I'm on the verge
I'm on a purge, fuck
up
(Ain't no breakin' up, yeah)
Ay, ay
How you gon' leave when I want you to stay?
Trippin' on me, want me out of your face
I'm on the road
And by myself I lay em' out and iron out the irony
What a long winding road it's been
With no sign of slowing up around its turns and bends
How many
trying to come trick me
But I ain't paying attention to the shadows that lurk my back
I'm here to be a star and have folks down the road read out my path
cool if we stay in this town for life
But if you wanna hit the road and leave it all behind
I'll take out a loan and buy an old school bus
I'll rip
the future then it just arrives
You slept on my sofa like every night
Doing any job around to get us by
You missed every birthday, every New Year's Eve
For
a chair, whispered in my ear
Where do you think you're going?
It's a long way to the city on a black tar road
With all that I could carry and my cap gun
Hit me right smack dab in the teeth, how good can it feel?
With the wings of glory down by my side, I think it's lost its appeal.
I can feel
to celebrate
Two, three
Headin' west out of town down a blacktop road
Folks are comin' by the pickup load
For a western good time alamode
You better bring
all the busta bitches from round me
So take it how you want to take it, i don't give a damn
I'm an asshole by nature, nigga this is who I am
[Hook -
grade-A schools where asians go
Amazing, two years retro, and in a vacant home where the aafes sold
Now a nigga's on the road, sellin' out major shows, hate
"Yeah I heard you like her"
I am a million fucking bucks
I am a thousand fucking bucks
Your bitch is dead she was hit by a truck
What the fuck!
in seep
Shoes off, scratching the feet ready to eat
We blowed, swerving in the road
Send 'em home perving, early in the commode
Live by
Donnie Brasco-ass niggaz
Muh'fuckin snakes in the grass nigga (I see you)
Get ate up by these muh'fuckin sharks nigga
Knahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah..
fulfill my needs then hit the road I gotta go
Rasheeda diamond princess boonie thugs package black or gold
(Diamond)
Splurge me
Cake me
Diamond so sexy
Well I call my boy X on the shower phone
"What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on wait
Call up the krew, hook it up.
I made all the sacrifice
I wasn't lyin' in some nights
Really had to risk my life
I went down the wrong road
Sorry ma, but this my life
I went
(yeah, that's who clubbing with me)
I'm really alone on the road, I don't need you thuggin' with me (I don't need you thuggin' with me)
Can't let this
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