Road Life, Pt. 2
It's ya boy Rich
I've been on the road tryna' get me this bag
Speed a hundred in that Buick and I hope I don't crash
Long nights in my studio yeah I've been working
Who cares what you talking bout it's not that important
This new watch I just copped yeah that thing imported
Keep sleeping on me yeah you know I'm used to the snoring
I'm not interested in moves but I'm keeping it moving
Flame me all you want just know that God made me different
Keep grinding keep working that's taking care of the business
When yo album bout to drop, man that nun of your business
I'm just trying to do it right and grant my family's wishes
Yea I grew up blessed, but I'm still from rags to riches
It be the closest ones who change you don't know who ya friend is
Neck so cold around me you gonna need some mittens
Y'all ain't no big dogs to me y'all just some newborn kittens
Yeah had to stop hooping had to follow my calling
First tape it was trash yeah it ended up flopping
But I'm back on this beat and I ain't leaving no livers
I don't hang around them thugs but I still know them killas
I'm just going for that gold I ain't messing with silver
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon die quick
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon die quick
I've been on the road tryna get me this bag
Speed a hundred in that Buick and I hope I don't crash
Long nights in my studio yeah I've been working
Who cares what you talking bout it's not that important
Everyday my momma tells me boy keep soaring
Yeah my dreams aren't being heard so I gotta keep roaring
Take my time with my moves yeah I'm pacing on through
Lehm how you do it I just tell them homie do you
Next thing you know they gonna try to be like you
Same moves same places same things to do
It's clear as day that we can all really see through you
I can change up my flows I can spit different topics
I can talk them bout shones or my dreams in the tropics
Yeah I love to live this life, yeah it's all on the road
They got origami dreams yeah they hope I will fold
But that day will never come yeah God told me so
First tape it was trash yeah it ended up flopping
But I'm back on this beat and I ain't leaving no livers
I don't hang around them thugs but I still know them killas
I'm just going for that gold I ain't messing with silver
Mess with the road life you gon end quick
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon end quick
Mess with the road life
You gon get up in the way yeah
I told you get up out my face yeah
I ain't got time to play nah
This not the time or place nah
They gon hate they gon lie they gon do with you
They dont care what they say or bow do to you
Bow down bow down to the wave
Bow down bow down to the wave
It's ya boy Rich
I've been on the road tryna' get me this bag
Speed a hundred in that Buick and I hope I don't crash
Long nights in my studio yeah I've been working
Who cares what you talking bout it's not that important
This new watch I just copped yeah that thing imported
Keep sleeping on me yeah you know I'm used to the snoring
I'm not interested in moves but I'm keeping it moving
Flame me all you want just know that God made me different
Keep grinding keep working that's taking care of the business
When yo album bout to drop, man that nun of your business
I'm just trying to do it right and grant my family's wishes
Yea I grew up blessed, but I'm still from rags to riches
It be the closest ones who change you don't know who ya friend is
Neck so cold around me you gonna need some mittens
Y'all ain't no big dogs to me y'all just some newborn kittens
Yeah had to stop hooping had to follow my calling
First tape it was trash yeah it ended up flopping
But I'm back on this beat and I ain't leaving no livers
I don't hang around them thugs but I still know them killas
I'm just going for that gold I ain't messing with silver
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon die quick
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon die quick
I've been on the road tryna get me this bag
Speed a hundred in that Buick and I hope I don't crash
Long nights in my studio yeah I've been working
Who cares what you talking bout it's not that important
Everyday my momma tells me boy keep soaring
Yeah my dreams aren't being heard so I gotta keep roaring
Take my time with my moves yeah I'm pacing on through
Lehm how you do it I just tell them homie do you
Next thing you know they gonna try to be like you
Same moves same places same things to do
It's clear as day that we can all really see through you
I can change up my flows I can spit different topics
I can talk them bout shones or my dreams in the tropics
Yeah I love to live this life, yeah it's all on the road
They got origami dreams yeah they hope I will fold
But that day will never come yeah God told me so
First tape it was trash yeah it ended up flopping
But I'm back on this beat and I ain't leaving no livers
I don't hang around them thugs but I still know them killas
I'm just going for that gold I ain't messing with silver
Mess with the road life you gon end quick
Mess with the road life you gon get hit
Mess with the road life you gon end quick
Mess with the road life
You gon get up in the way yeah
I told you get up out my face yeah
I ain't got time to play nah
This not the time or place nah
They gon hate they gon lie they gon do with you
They dont care what they say or bow do to you
Bow down bow down to the wave
Bow down bow down to the wave
It's ya boy Rich
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Writer(s): Lehm
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