Lonely Road

On this road it gets lonely Might lose some friends they was phony I made friends with the benjamin's Ain't no splitting up these dividends Now there's nothing in my way I ain't tryna kick it now I ain't got the time of day Wish you all the best Had to manifest Had to grab the vest Had to run it up Had to bundle up Now i'm coming up I'm the boss of my shit Be the boss of your shit I'm on top of this shit Be on top of your shit I been on my grind You'll get left behind You'll get left for dead I'm stacking all this bread I cut off all my friends If they ain't tryna win Cuz it's embarrassing I had to grab the pen That work i'm putting in I put it on myself You put it on your shelf No I don't need no help I got my shit together And now I do it better I went and honed my skills You went and popped some pills I'm bout to ball for real Ain't got no time to kill Ain't got no time to chill I'm tryna make these mills I gotta do What I gotta do You would do it too If you got a clue You would follow through On that shit you said Go get you some bread That's the goal Sticking to the code While i'm on this lonely road On this road it gets lonely Might lose some friends they was phony I made friends with the benjamin's Ain't no splitting up these dividends On this road it gets lonely Might lose some friends they was phony I made friends with the benjamin's Ain't no splitting up these dividends