Confidential

Hit the road 1000 grams tucked in the rental
Hit the road do a scam up in dollar general
Free the bro's in that jam they could've took me with them
Never fold or break the code keep it confidential

Yeah friends turn to foes gotta watch who wit you
Yeah it be the closest ones be the first to get ya
I can't never play it dum gotta keep a pistol
Yeah this bitch got a drum and shoot like a missle
I got Shoota's that's gone come as soon as I wissle
Yeah nigga you can't run my boys get gone get you
Most niggas really punks most the niggas victims
These niggas ain't on nothing all my niggas wit it

Hit the road 1000 grams tucked in the rental
Hit the road do a scam up in dollar general
Free the bro's in that jam they could've took me with them
Never fold or break the code keep it confidential

I remember we used to kick dos
We just wanna get Gold
We just wanna get pros
Get fresh
Get high
Get hoes
I just wanna hit a dice game
Bet a 10 4
If you really want a life change
Gotta hit the road
Gotta get up in the right lane
And get to the pros
Gotta find the right lil state to get that shit sold
Gotta keep yo mind on the pape eyes on the goal



Credits
Writer(s): Andrey Johnson
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