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Up the Road Video (MV)




Performed By: Mimoo730
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Nelvin Martinez




Mimoo730 - Up the Road Lyrics
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So much money in this world show you how to make it flip
You either work a 9-5 or you trappin on the strip
This handout I was dealt why would I ask god for this
But I know it's for a reason to the riches
I had to get it
Ran up my phone
I had to blow
Feds me picked up
Locked me in chains
Went up the road
Free g ski zo
I miss my bros
Ima stay ten toes
Til they come home
Im fightin these demons i been thru a lot
Got tired being broke so I kept me a knot
Them buddy's kept callin kept buns in my sock
Clock out of the block when them pockets get filled
Them I'm back at the pad countin them bills
My life is a thrill don't know how it feel
To be hungry and broke wit the chills
Now I'm up and gon move to them hills
Thinking back to them day's in the field
We was deep in these streets down to drill
Now we all doing bids never thought it'd be real
But I miss my niggas don't know how it feel
It's back to the basics get money for real
100 mill 100 years I'm still in the field
Told my grandma I love her she watching me heal
Been hurt so long i pray I prevail
Nobody had me in jail
My momma I put her thru hell
And you claim that you my bro but you niggas wasn't wit me
Cus they left me all alone in that broke down penitentiary
So much money in this world show you how to make it flip
You either work a 9-5 or you trappin on the strip
This handout I was dealt why would I ask god for this
But I know it's for a reason to the riches
I had to get it
Ran up my phone
I had to blow
Feds me picked up
Locked me in chains
Went up the road
Free g ski zo
I miss my bros
Ima stay ten toes
Til they come home
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So much money in this world show you how to make it flip
You either work a 9-5 or you trappin on the strip
This handout I was dealt why would I ask god for this
But I know it's for a reason to the riches
I had to get it
Ran up my phone
I had to blow
Feds me picked up
Locked me in chains
Went up the road
Free g ski zo
I miss my bros
Ima stay ten toes
Til they come home
Im fightin these demons i been thru a lot
Got tired being broke so I kept me a knot
Them buddy's kept callin kept buns in my sock
Clock out of the block when them pockets get filled
Them I'm back at the pad countin them bills
My life is a thrill don't know how it feel
To be hungry and broke wit the chills
Now I'm up and gon move to them hills
Thinking back to them day's in the field
We was deep in these streets down to drill
Now we all doing bids never thought it'd be real
But I miss my niggas don't know how it feel
It's back to the basics get money for real
100 mill 100 years I'm still in the field
Told my grandma I love her she watching me heal
Been hurt so long i pray I prevail
Nobody had me in jail
My momma I put her thru hell
And you claim that you my bro but you niggas wasn't wit me
Cus they left me all alone in that broke down penitentiary
So much money in this world show you how to make it flip
You either work a 9-5 or you trappin on the strip
This handout I was dealt why would I ask god for this
But I know it's for a reason to the riches
I had to get it
Ran up my phone
I had to blow
Feds me picked up
Locked me in chains
Went up the road
Free g ski zo
I miss my bros
Ima stay ten toes
Til they come home
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Writer: Nelvin Martinez
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