Go On (Out My Head)

Seems like the road is, long
I feel I can't move, on
I can't get out my, head
So I told myself
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Riding in your city
Posted, I'm in Vogue
Get that bankroll
Fuck them niggas
Never trust a hoe
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah

Nights where I thought that I'm gon Fail
Story will unveil
Onto the next tale
Strength is in numbers
You're not alone
Blessings hit my phone
Asking when I'm leaving home
I left and I never came back
Moving out, told them
One day I'mma make it back
All it took me was my mic
My note pad and a track
Now I chase the money
And the love, when I rap, yeah

Seems like the road is, long
I feel I can't move, on
I can't get out my, head
So I told myself
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Riding in your city
Posted, I'm in Vogue
Get that bankroll
Fuck them niggas
Never trust a hoe
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah

Kept it real
You don't know how that feels, yeah
If looks could kill
My bond is, over a mill, yeah
I keep a tool, cause this life's not a Drill, yeah
Keep your glow
Your light is, what they can't steal Yeah
I left and I never came back
Moving out, I told them
One day I'mma make it back
All it took me was my mic
My note pad and a track
Now I chase the money
And the love, when I rap, yeah

Seems like the road is, long
I feel I can't move, on
I can't get out my, head
So I told myself
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Riding in your city
Posted, I'm in Vogue
Get that bankroll
Fuck them niggas
Never trust a hoe
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah
Go on, go on, go on
Go on, go on, go on, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Zechariah Jones
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