Lyrics:
Talking 'bout he ain't do it oh dear, that's why I leave the bottle right here
One more shot for every bitch I had to put in her place
Talking crazy on my
Anthony, go for another guy
Bitch I'm talking to somebody else, why do you dick ride
Bitch acting up in science, no, Bill Nye
Bitch, you pissing everybody
me
But little do they know I'm covered by da lords body you gone still spin I don't know yeah probably
It's something inside me I like to end
They want new music I got plenty
Don't think I got it in me homie come bet me
I got thick skin ya cant dent me
Just like the Beatles let it be
If they
alone
On this road really don’t know where to go
(take a nigga hand & guide me
Save me, protect me, yuh)
I just wash away in the waves
Praying that I
with the music, it just be numbing the pain
I'm not in love with the music, it just be numbing the pain
Don't you cut the night lights, don't you cut
Neon lights
Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through
nigga I gets respect
And youse a nigga that can't even get no props in your set
Tragniew Park you say huh
Wanna be rippin', but now it's time to do some
pocket and one in my shoe
Surrounded by haters so what I'mma do?
Thinkin' I gotta devise a game plan
Get a ticket to kick it with Krizz and Nina
So I
You wonder why
I say it wit my chest
Talking on beats
Walking on streets Beatles
No weapon against me
Shall prosper it's lethal
I hear to much noise in
Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party harder like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick
surprised more of y'all don't get hit by cars
Missing your surroundings, staring at the stars
I'm lonely without a woman that wants to spar
That's why I spent
it to that Hot 9-7
B.I.G. rest in peace, I know your smilin in heaven
Look here
I'm on the road to riches and diamond rings
Real gangstas do real
before
I don't know where to start, I guess we play our parts
It's my god given gift to profit off my darkest thoughts
Lord take me to a place where
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
Shit
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
S***
of the things
I believe in I don't really know 'cause that ain't me, I just wanna be free
The road will never go out, the road will never disappear
This road
problems
Don't do too good at hiding
Work through it in my writing
Don't worry I'm just vibing
Don't ask about my state of mind I told ya
Putting up Guevara
road)
Baby girl keep it on the low
Fuckin' with the crew don't nobody gotta know yeah
Diamonds on me shining and they glow yeah
Fuckin' on these bitches
see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy
it down and then I ship it out
Got me dripping like a water spout
Set trip road blocc
I said Down came the rain aye
We roll we don't stop
I said Down
I'm on the road when Pocono snow in overload
Just do me a favor and go make sure the doja rolled
Check the skin tone. Yea, look real close
It ain't got
and let your feelings be the realest
I'm nearest to my clearer state of mind, seeing from different angles
You don't have to do it all in one, how many
That we used to do
That's why I find comfort in
Smoking weed in your room
I hope you don't feel all alone
Cuz' I'ma be with you soon bro
I miss you too
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