Hit The Road

I so want it, I so want it I'll keep pushing till the seed grows We sowed I'm just silent Looking listening thinking Sipping whipping, hopping popping You already know this I've had enough, it was rough Shake it off gotta run, to explore And you knew I couldn't take it anymore It's about the time I gotta get the door Yeah, yea Sending me gifts in a row You were really getting close But you know I gotta go shawty I just got this All I gotta do is put in work, don't worry about it I ain't gonna tell you lies don't you worry about it Amma run it when I spit a sonnet You know I'll hit the road Look When I sing the keys I do it like Messi when I'm on the beat mehn Beam is in the building, he's a baller Every day the boy has gotta make the hits It's why I write it up, to drop the lines And when I rap it up I shut it down Pray for life Every single morning when I see the light Wake up to achieving what is in my mind Take a flight, blow the trees Boy going places, stacking up the cheese Now I hear my music playing overseas You could feel the buzz, they're flying like the bees On the road highway, 120 I'm blowing straight to work, Mabushi I gotta make the buck, elevators, escalators Second floor Asta Gallery Here's the way I work I give it all, put in effort and I grow Never stop, yea I'm headed to the top This boy, see he bout to be a boss He gon be a boss, he already is a boss See I gotta make the right moves and floss Stretch your wings and learn to live What's meant to be, connectively is happening Winner winner winner When you got a goal Something that would keep you on your toes Then you gotta run it like you ghost I mind my biz and find my peace Talk to me I'm down to speak O you know that I'm the ish You could find me at the peak Right in your earphone sweet like banana Boy dropping hits like the manna I've been only looking to the father Does a lot of things and I don't bother Papa A lady looking fine sexy ass wine Oh Who has got a lot within It's a work of art when you design Chocolate girl she a brown skin Dark Here's the way I work I give it all, put in effort and I grow Never stop, yea I'm headed to the top This boy, see he bout to be a boss He gon be a boss, he already is a boss See I gotta make the right moves and floss Stretch your wings and learn to live What's meant to be Connectively is happening Lord have Mercy on me Lord have Mercy on your boy