Road Trip

Lil bro just called me on the phone told me that it's my time to shine
Lately I been stacking bills still tryna get back on my grind
And I don't know about you but I don't play about mine
I'm with them yougins who spark up if your ass get out of line

Been on the road for so long got me feeling home sick
And yeah I miss the old me, but the pain ain't showing
And yeah I'm leaving my past a nigga on a road trip
Stay out the way and get my paper they say I don't know shit

So many blessings in my life but growing up I had to sin
When they closed the casket on Pop knew a nigga had to win
I really do this shit for him but the clothes and money nice
Been through to much pain, I really had some battle cries

I told her look me in my eyes like do you really love me
I can't say I was surprised next thing you know she had dumped me
I can't even get no sleep to many thoughts up in my brain
I'm just tryna maintain, I'm staying true up to the game

Yeah
And I been gone for so long, I'm just praying that a nigga make it home
Sometimes I wanna be alone
I have my wildest dreams and think about where the time go
Nigga where the time go, nigga where the time go
So this the end of the road, end of the road
Yeah it's the end of the road, I think it's time to go home

Yeah
And I been gone for so long, I'm just praying that a nigga make it home
Sometimes I wanna be alone
I have my wildest dreams and think about where the time go
Nigga where the time go, nigga where the time go
So this the end of the road, end of the road
Yeah it's the end of the road, I think it's time to go home



Credits
Writer(s): Young Khi
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