Verse One:
Well I'm on the road again, and I'm missing home So tired but I can't knock these beats and poems It's fucking dark out but I can't see the stars All I see is streetlights, and fancy cars I came up from fucking nothin' Got the world at my back now dawg, no more sufferin' Just getting blunted and stunted on these hoes Rocking fresh shit, no need to steal clothes Million dollar dreams now we livin' those Now we drive in Benz convoys to the shows, fancy that These dudes will dress in black when they grab they gats And same to the homies funeral, vest and caps But still this fucking life is trippin' me The people round me actin' differently Tryin' to be my friend but you weren't missing me When I was dead broke starvin' in this misery
Chorus:
I'm on the road called life, and I'm driving fast Watch the rain hit the windshield, driving past Working hard homie, so no time to laugh I'm on this road called life, and I'm driving fast
Verse Two:
I can't sleep, but I don't feel awake Sometimes I feel like this shit is a damn mistake Lost my girl now, but I was always late Now I'm on the road, lonely, filled with hate I loved you, hope we can work it out When this shit slows down, you know what I'm about I'm a family man, but in this drought Strong men persevere, they don't need no help So I got my own back, like I'm locked in cuffs And when stress overwhelms me, I take a puff Tryin' to think about my blessings, and how I must Follow my dreams, so now I don't give a fuck If you can't see who I really am I will gladly, cut you off like limb for limb No time to feel sadly, I know my worth Tiger woods caddie, now you feeling blue like Smurf Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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