Dilton Mankin Rd.

Backroads I just been thinking
Hell I just been drinking
Remain focused hell not even blinking
My ship never sinking
Cash flow Benjamin Franklin
Add to my pocket like thank ya
And God knows what a young n*gga thankin
Cruising down Dilton Mankin

Feelin the breeze
80 degrees
Surrounded by nun but trees
Blowin these trees
Well blowin these leaves
Nother one rolled in the seat
Im easin my mind
My Seat on recline
Cruising between my lines
Sun shining aint tryn go blind
I got the glasses on my eyes
See I'm my lane
Feeling some pain
It'll never be the same
Long live Glizzy Long live Bubba
A lot shyt done changed
Shyt be strange
Weighing heavy on my brain
On my way to the range
On everything working on aim
Apply what I learned to the game

Backroads I just been thinking
Hell I just been drinking
Remain focused hell not even blinking
My ship never sinking
Cash flow Benjamin Franklin
Add to my pocket like thank ya
And God knows what a young n*gga thankin
Cruising down Dilton Mankin

I feel like I'm lost I don't kno which way to gooo
Some many obstacles keep on gettin in the road
Constantly R.I.P. swear the shyt is getting oldddd swear this shyt is getting old
See u can't question god but I keep losing folksss I feel like I'm lost I don't know which way to go
So many obstacles keep on getting in the road

Backroads I just been thinking
Hell I just been drinking
Remain focused hell not even blinking
My ship never sinking
Cash flow Benjamin Franklin
Add to my pocket like thank ya
And God knows what a young n*gga thankin
Cruising down Dilton Mankin



Credits
Writer(s): Detorrius Carney
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