Yea
Right
I mean...
Shit was all good bout a year ago
Crazy how it all came spherical
Yea, tough times turn a n**** spiritual
I ain't gotta tell it all
If you know, you know
I was in and out the city on some jiggy shit
Pocket fulla bands, 150 rich
Watch the cash make these b**** switch the motive
Takin notice once a n**** got promoted
Had to learn I can't depend on anybody when it slow it
Only love you when you blow up
Only show up for the glow up when you winnin'
When I was at my lowest they was distant
Never paid me no attention
See me up and now they wanna help me spend it
I swear they got me f*cked up
I been destined for this shit
B**** I ain't lucked up
N**** out here celebratin while they dawgs stuck
Man I can't smile in n**** faces like it's all love
When they plaid me off cuff, f*ck em
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Funny how these n**** think I lost somethin'
I could make a couple million on a soft run
These n**** soft they ain't built the way I'm built dawg
Top of the world, doin numbers like I'm Wilt dawg
She think she love me, I tell shorty get a grip
I want a billion more than I want a new b****
My opps mutes, I swear they can't tell me shit
Got props due, like I'm finna make a flick
You get the pic? Shit...
I'm big tymin' as if I'm Bryan Will
Lotta n**** ain't gon get it, but bet Ryan will
Keep it humble, you won't rumble where the lions chill
You'd be food, end up chewed like a lion's kill
Hot shit, I bring all the hot shit
Pop shit, D'usse on the rocks sip
I don't how n**** hatin that ain't got shit
Man they'd be rich if they was gettin paid to gossip
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Ryan-Alan - Road Blocks Lyrics
Ryan-Alan - Road Blocks Lyrics
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Yea
Right
I mean...
Shit was all good bout a year ago
Crazy how it all came spherical
Yea, tough times turn a n**** spiritual
I ain't gotta tell it all
If you know, you know
I was in and out the city on some jiggy shit
Pocket fulla bands, 150 rich
Watch the cash make these b**** switch the motive
Takin notice once a n**** got promoted
Had to learn I can't depend on anybody when it slow it
Only love you when you blow up
Only show up for the glow up when you winnin'
When I was at my lowest they was distant
Never paid me no attention
See me up and now they wanna help me spend it
I swear they got me f*cked up
I been destined for this shit
B**** I ain't lucked up
N**** out here celebratin while they dawgs stuck
Man I can't smile in n**** faces like it's all love
When they plaid me off cuff, f*ck em
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Funny how these n**** think I lost somethin'
I could make a couple million on a soft run
These n**** soft they ain't built the way I'm built dawg
Top of the world, doin numbers like I'm Wilt dawg
She think she love me, I tell shorty get a grip
I want a billion more than I want a new b****
My opps mutes, I swear they can't tell me shit
Got props due, like I'm finna make a flick
You get the pic? Shit...
I'm big tymin' as if I'm Bryan Will
Lotta n**** ain't gon get it, but bet Ryan will
Keep it humble, you won't rumble where the lions chill
You'd be food, end up chewed like a lion's kill
Hot shit, I bring all the hot shit
Pop shit, D'usse on the rocks sip
I don't how n**** hatin that ain't got shit
Man they'd be rich if they was gettin paid to gossip
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Right
I mean...
Shit was all good bout a year ago
Crazy how it all came spherical
Yea, tough times turn a n**** spiritual
I ain't gotta tell it all
If you know, you know
I was in and out the city on some jiggy shit
Pocket fulla bands, 150 rich
Watch the cash make these b**** switch the motive
Takin notice once a n**** got promoted
Had to learn I can't depend on anybody when it slow it
Only love you when you blow up
Only show up for the glow up when you winnin'
When I was at my lowest they was distant
Never paid me no attention
See me up and now they wanna help me spend it
I swear they got me f*cked up
I been destined for this shit
B**** I ain't lucked up
N**** out here celebratin while they dawgs stuck
Man I can't smile in n**** faces like it's all love
When they plaid me off cuff, f*ck em
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Funny how these n**** think I lost somethin'
I could make a couple million on a soft run
These n**** soft they ain't built the way I'm built dawg
Top of the world, doin numbers like I'm Wilt dawg
She think she love me, I tell shorty get a grip
I want a billion more than I want a new b****
My opps mutes, I swear they can't tell me shit
Got props due, like I'm finna make a flick
You get the pic? Shit...
I'm big tymin' as if I'm Bryan Will
Lotta n**** ain't gon get it, but bet Ryan will
Keep it humble, you won't rumble where the lions chill
You'd be food, end up chewed like a lion's kill
Hot shit, I bring all the hot shit
Pop shit, D'usse on the rocks sip
I don't how n**** hatin that ain't got shit
Man they'd be rich if they was gettin paid to gossip
Speedin crazy and I'm tryna dodge these road blocks
Think you stoppin me n****? You ain't got no shot
And ain't no turnin' back now
This shit is all I got
So I'm always givin' it all I got
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
And I got it
Yea, yea
Said I got it
Yea, yea
Writer: RYAN SPENCER
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid