Asking me shit I don't want talk about
Niggas worry bout the wrong thing
Getting money what I think about
Tunnel vision I'm on the road
Promise I want fold
Believe in god want sell my soul
Streets raise sta
I'm on the road
On the road yea I'm on the road
On the road I got go got yea got go
Promise me you want turn on me
Promise you I want fold on you
I hope you never lie to me
Hope you stay on side me
Hope you gone ride fa me
When it time step a nigga
Let me know just let me know
Don't have ask me the samething
Look in my eyes you could see the pain
F*ck nigga stay in yo lane
Up it want think twice
Bitch Niggas make me aggravated
Bagging bitch me sick
Don't ask me for shit
Nigga don't have it
Where you was when I needed you
On road don't call my phone
I was hungry down to my last
Did a nigga str8 down bad
Seeing my nigga balling
Borrowing close from my close friend
Know a nigga got bands
Now a going in nigga
Anit going outside today
Tuesday n thurday
Watch out fa dem dick
Yea we stay hitting lock
Thinking we gone get rich
F*ck up lose a close friend
Distance myself from fake shit
You gone have to show me
Talking bout it not provin shit
Got feeling like 50 get rich or die trying
It a world wide struggle if you die and you don't hustle
Niggas kill you on the muscle
Betraying they image
Why Niggas pretending
I just don't get it
Wake up n go get it
If u not getting money than Nigga what u doing
Catch me in deep in the street
Medon't f*ck wit police
We handle wen it beef
Don't go ask me
Never had a answer to it
Right or wrong I'm still ride my Nigga
One thing never hiding
Second thing I'm sliding
On Gang I'm banging
I shed mud tears
Feel like I'm stuck in da street
Au that be gang
Promise I never Change