Road 2 Millions
Talks wit god everyday but I'm still sinning, talks with god everyday
Cause it ain't no love in the trenches, it aint to love
Had to rob to eat it's a fucked up life we livin, had to rob
Project baby on the road to the millions, on a road to the millions
In the streets it aint no love but I still managed to rise above
Niggas hating they ain't one of us
It be the closest ones to you to snake you out, free thug
Hard for them to cross me I don't even trust my blood
If you catch a body, better not tell nobody, yeah yeah
Homie a internet gangster telling on everybody, yeah yeah
Stop askin' me about them murders cause I don't know nothing bout it
You cheat on your man for us I promise I won't tell nobody, secrets safe wit me
Excuse my ways god forgive me
But I know that you lead me in the right path cause all gangsters need forgiveness
This industry fake Ill give up all this fame to bring back all my niggas
Wish I could, forever wishin'
He just a kid but he love killin
Talks with god the devil listening
Talks wit god everyday but I'm still sinning, talks with god everyday
Cause it ain't no love in the trenches, it aint to love
Had to rob to eat it's a fucked up life we livin, had to rob
Project baby on the road to the millions, on a road to the millions
Cause it ain't no love in the trenches, it aint to love
Had to rob to eat it's a fucked up life we livin, had to rob
Project baby on the road to the millions, on a road to the millions
In the streets it aint no love but I still managed to rise above
Niggas hating they ain't one of us
It be the closest ones to you to snake you out, free thug
Hard for them to cross me I don't even trust my blood
If you catch a body, better not tell nobody, yeah yeah
Homie a internet gangster telling on everybody, yeah yeah
Stop askin' me about them murders cause I don't know nothing bout it
You cheat on your man for us I promise I won't tell nobody, secrets safe wit me
Excuse my ways god forgive me
But I know that you lead me in the right path cause all gangsters need forgiveness
This industry fake Ill give up all this fame to bring back all my niggas
Wish I could, forever wishin'
He just a kid but he love killin
Talks with god the devil listening
Talks wit god everyday but I'm still sinning, talks with god everyday
Cause it ain't no love in the trenches, it aint to love
Had to rob to eat it's a fucked up life we livin, had to rob
Project baby on the road to the millions, on a road to the millions
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Writer(s): Shakeem Butler
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