It get lonely down this road, would never sell my soul
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missin'
How I stay the same and make a whole difference
Remember when they used to dap me up, now they actin' soo
They say I'd never hit the road with my top missing
Now I hit the road, gettin top all in it
It get lonely down this road, would never sell my soul
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missing
It get lonely with no homies it gon be a cold winter
It's kinda wack, gotta buy another pack
I done smoked the whole Swisher
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It get lonely down this road, would never sell my soul
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missin'
How I stay the same and make a whole difference
Remember when they used to dap me up, now they actin' soo
They say I'd never hit the road with my top missing
Now I hit the road, gettin top all in it
It get lonely down this road, would never sell my soul
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missing
It get lonely with no homies it gon be a cold winter
It's kinda wack, gotta buy another pack
I done smoked the whole Swisher
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missin'
How I stay the same and make a whole difference
Remember when they used to dap me up, now they actin' soo
They say I'd never hit the road with my top missing
Now I hit the road, gettin top all in it
It get lonely down this road, would never sell my soul
When I look around, shit looks so different
I think it's funny, they'll do anything for money, think they soul missing
It get lonely with no homies it gon be a cold winter
It's kinda wack, gotta buy another pack
I done smoked the whole Swisher
Writer: Colson Davis
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