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It's a long road you ain't got the money to trip Ain't got the money to trip I'm passin' my goals but the money aint shit But the money ain't shit It's a long road When the feeling sucks Packin' yo bags in' the cylinder Swervin' ya lane Swipin' the cards Boy you move like the ceiling does I'm right on the road man I'm right on the road I'm right on the road man I'm right on the road I'm right on the road man I'm right on the road I'm right on the road man I'm right on the road Wanna go back to the cove When I was packin' the bowl Making a plan for my soul See myself right on the throne Speaking truth not tryna get stoned If you smokin' boof man I'm bound to get gone Something strong boy it's bound to get blown I engineer my shit like a gravity bong Any equipment I still make the song From the BAY2LA boy we bound to get on Don't bip my game I stay in' my lane even wit a bit of fame Ego take you to the grave Even wit a bit of fame Ego take you to the grave Don't bip my game I stay in' my lane even wit a bit of fame Ego take you to the grave Even wit a bit of fame Ego take you to the grave It's a long road you ain't got the money to trip Ain't got the money to trip I'm passin' my goals but the money aint shit But the money ain't shit It's a long road To the millions bruh Packin' yo bags in' the cylinder Swervin' ya lane Swipin' the cards Boy you move like the ceiling does I'm stuck on the road man I'm stuck on the road I'm stuck on the road man I'm stuck on the road I'm stuck on the road man I'm stuck on the road I'm stuck on the road man I'm stuck on the road Make a U turn girl you kno that's where I can't go Back to my city sit there and watch the paint slow If I did that one more time I'd watch my pain' grow I'd be stuck in' the sky right beside my angel Yea Yea yea we high as the cliff Jumpin' off like we bound to drift Slappin' music with an ounce of that strength Pokin' holes like you ain't got no sense yea we high as the cliff Jumpin' off like we bound to drift Slappin' music with an ounce of that strength It's a long road you ain't got the money to trip Ain't got the money to trip I'm passin' my goals but the money aint shit But the money ain't shit It's a long road To the millions bruh Packin' yo bags in' the cylinder Swervin' ya lane Swipin' the cards Boy you move like the ceiling does I'm back on the road man I'm back on the road I'm back on the road man I'm back on the road I'm back on the road man I'm back on the road I'm back on the road man I'm back on the road Tryna make plans for property Buying everything like a monopoly I'm the one noticing the prophecy My family is movin' jus properly It's a long road that's how it gotta be The world really just the holly tree Timeless music cuz the quality 06 Kanye would be proud of me It's gratifying when you at the mile high It's a mirage across the sky
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