The Journey (feat. Nappavell) Video (MV)

I gotta make my way back out of town
Just make sure you answer when I'm back around
Nappavell done slipped on a interlude
On point dressed to impress like interviews
Actually I lied, its still hoodies with the hood tied up
Chuck taylors while sippin brews
Lookin back I should be poppin by now
Since 07, spit more scriptures than most reverends
Navigating hell on earth with no heaven
Calmly sledding through satans fire
Your threats only make me tired
The day I call it quits they'll say a great retired
Until then, its all or nothing
Pressure busts pipes and niggas get to busting
Fights during late nights on them local buses
Had dreams of Shanghai retreats with my rich niggas
So I dare not compete with some bitch niggas
Gotta get that pay up
Hear em talkin bout me, I don't say much
Bet you if you ask em the real issue they wont say what
I been dealing with these issues for years
It seems like my successes just mirrors fears
Maybe they just jealous but that shit just as weird
Cuz I just ride my own lane, easy shifting the gears
Hit the highway
Live life fly way
Been ten years since I swooped down south
Who woulda knew, that a crew full of dudes
Woulda moved how we moved, when we hit that route
Woulda thunk that we done did it before
Vieux Carre, copped the mic, ashes litter the floor
We was up all night, tryna get verses right
When they cut off the lights, extension cords through the door
Had the vision but the digits was blurred
Cash was low
Only thing I had was flow
Lil misses, bullshittin, bitches had to go
She was stressin out her blessin like she had to know
Patterns gone, map out the path alone
Been callin on my ancestors for I had phone
At the homies crib couches that I'm crashin on
The outta state, backpackin, Nomad is home
I gotta make my way back out of town
Just make sure you answer when I'm back around
I gotta make my way back out of town
Just make sure you answer when I'm back around