Ay, ay I had to tell her like
Its too much in this world for me
Like you might catch me in another life but
Right now I'm street running I'm steam rolling
Tryna make a way out for my family
And she be like where you been at?
And I be like
I been on the road, on the road, on the road
Music my outlet 'cus nobody talk to me
Thanking god for giving me grace
Chasing my dreams and ain't nobody stopping me
If you not wit it then get out the way
How do I feel? Everyone think I'm great
But that cant be far enough from the truth
Trying to change bad thoughts in brain
The only thing help me from thinking bout you
I am not hurt from all things you said now
Ain't no more hoes gon' leave me on read now
Never stop moving 'til they know I'm dead
Writing down words tryna think how to say it
Hope that this music don't get to my head
Trying to put allegations to bed
All of the debt that I got in accounts
Finna keep going 'til someone come pay it
I been
On the road, on the road, on the road
I been gone, I been gone, I been gone
Never fold, never fold, never fold
On the road
Rolling stone
Backyard, to rap god
I'm changing the algorithm
Had to tell 'em to stack all them racks, dawg
Hope the IRS wont get 'em
Came a long way from rapping on instrumentals
Niggas sending they beats tell me come and get 'em
And I started out singing and trying covers
I swear that this rapping was incidental
I just made me a song with Wylan and Kendall
Yea I made a career of experimentals
Niggas hating they letting me down gentle
Take that dog out me, putting it in a kennel
I was thinking of ways I could rap different
I knew that my voice was unique
A soft spoken nigga that be saying shit
That you gotta hear twice when he speak
They ain't know that I really could spazz nigga
I be talking bout pain and a bag nigga
Skinny dude but my pockets is fat nigga
I feel like MJ, I'm a bad nigga
Thinking how Ima run up this cash nigga
Flow dirty I need me a rag nigga
I'm stinky been throwing out trash niggas
People trying to hit me, but wont get in touch with me, so I had tell 'em
I been
On the road, on the road, on the road
I been gone, I been gone, I been gone
Never fold, never fold, never fold
On the road
Rolling stone
Uh I'm on a whole 'nother level
Too many bad hoes I can never settle
Ma always told that I'm real special
So I gotta keep my foot on the pedal
These hoes faster than that V8 revving
Can't get shit from me I'm not blessing
Cus how the f*ck I'm gon' bless the devil
When I needed you, you was way to absent
God give his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers
Like a AK47, yeah lil bitch I'm loaded
Ima stone shining in the dark so lets get rolling
I feel like Rich Homie, I won't stop going in
I'm on this long road and I'm not slowing
Windshield getting foggy, but I know where I'm going
I went through so much drought, but I never ever show it
Bitch I feel like Austin, this stone is the coldest
I been
On the road, on the road, on the road
I been gone, I been gone, I been gone
Never fold, never fold, never fold
On the road
Rolling stone