Same Day Road Test

I'm out on a limb, I'm givin' in but I ain't givin' up
I'm bout to drop every song I got, and I dnt give a fuck
You niggas wave is stuck you callin' me for help, your time is up
I rejoined the workforce, this shit really came in clutch

Man, my city wild as fuck, R.I.P. to Hutch
Never shopped with him, but he kept the city bust
I always bigged him up, why you up there
Give my brother Doc some buffs, Nunu said, what up
How many R.I.P. when we gon' be done

My mama simple, caddy and a condo, all she really want
I'm a lil' more complex, I'm gettin' diamonds done
Put the ging on, yeah, we got that shit

I'm in the Hollywood Hills, finna go down on a bitch
She said she'll take the charge, she gon' go down for this dick
I'm on bankhead, right now, shittin hits
R.I.P. to Shorty, L-O, yeah, you had us lit

It's my time and I'm ready,
I got a feelin it's my time and I'm ready for it like a street lord
Free my baby racks till he out the
Free my baby racks till he on the floor
Stick pokin' on my dog jeans, yeah, he get on you

I can't fuck this vision up, so he gon' chill on you
I know what it's like to be your best self and have it took from you
Nah, real shit, though

The O.G. spoiled me with game, demons spoiled me with pain
Yeah, I know some things that I can't explain
The plug spoiled me with flavors, God spoiled me with favor
I'ma spoil her with the truth, bitch, I ain't spoilin' you with paper
If my bitch choose a nigga over me, ho you a traitor
Kept my bros from crashin', out the same day, drivers trainin
Yeah, kept the gang from crashin', out the same day, drivers trainin



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link