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Yeah, aye Yeah Yeah When I bend that whip right around that corner, and I just drive and I think for a while Feeling the essence The music in presence aroma that linger around for the miles Going the distance a lot don't listen, But eyes gone see that I walk with a smile Just me a kid at heart with a grown man spark, so the fire's been under me now Constant road with a constant flow Man this shit on cruise control How many questions grow on a conscious soul with a question like who's to know Got me on restless Building that stress list, but I can't stress this shit no more But with a quest on go and the love on hold will an empty heart feel whole Me I don't think it can Prophet since I done kicked the can 18 when I done left my home said I won't come back with an empty hand In my bag like an airport scan Got it wrapped up like Christmas plans Mama said boy you a gifted man Showing the world just what you can is a gift you can give again Write my best on my own Just me and the ceiling fan Eyes to the sky with the pad and pen Days just fly through the weekend again Stuck in the loop but I'm out of the trend That's how I know I don't fit in their plans If life was a beach I'd be lost in the sand But life is a bitch and she bringing her friends Been a bit lowkey roaming through these streets looking for where I go But at least I done got me something to get me high though It's more to the world that I see when I got my eyes closed It's more to the world that I see and it's something I know Niggas tryna cultivate Got me flying coast to coast When I bring this hope with me, funny how these hoes gone show Seeing numbers escalate Can't go from broke to broke Fuck around and press the play Niggas can't just watch no more Been a bit lowkey roaming through these streets looking for where I go But at least I done got me something to get me high though It's more to the world that I see when I got my eyes closed It's more to the world that I see and it's something I know Niggas tryna cultivate Got me flying coast to coast When I bring this hope with me, funny how these hoes gone show Seeing numbers escalate Can't go from broke to broke Fuck around and press the play Niggas can't just watch no more Yeah, aye People leave church on Sunday Back to the work on a Monday Seems like only one way down that road, I can't take that runway I'm way too fly just to complain And lord knows what's on my plate So much that it look like an entrée An outcast, but I feel like André I just wanna roll in peace, I'm rolling with the piece but don't fuck with the gunplay So please don't fuck up the Feng Shui Don't ride what's cool that's the contrary My team the truth put that on me On me Rather do my shit than to talk my shit that'll get you nowhere I done received some pictures from my big sister oh how we've grown years Noticed some years done passed hope the next one last Know life don't go fair Learning to move with more care Had to recognize like oh yeah Oh yeah Been a bit lowkey roaming through these streets looking for where I go But at least I done got me something to get me high though It's more to the world that I see when I got my eyes closed It's more to the world that I see and it's something I know Niggas tryna cultivate Got me flying coast to coast When I bring this hope with me, funny how these hoes gone show Seeing numbers escalate Can't go from broke to broke Fuck around and press the play Niggas can't just watch no more Been a bit lowkey roaming through these streets looking for where I go But at least I done got me something to get me high though It's more to the world that I see when I got my eyes closed It's more to the world that I see and it's something I know Niggas tryna cultivate Got me flying coast to coast When I bring this hope with me, funny how these hoes gone show Seeing numbers escalate Can't go from broke to broke Fuck around and press the play Niggas can't just watch no more
Writer(s): Leroyce Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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