Frank Thomas Miller II, Mani Draper, LaRussell, Anthony Hernandez, Armani Jackson, Kevin Allen and LaRussell Thomas - Road Map

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This supposed to be a road map
To the freedom
You want fame gone and hold that
I don't need it
Imma G where the code at?
They need to see it
We some kings but you move like
You don't believe it
Yea I think I need a soul clap

The wings growing how you gon ignore that
Bad energy how you absorb that
N***** want the sauce I won't endorse that
Nah, Nah, Nah
Know you ain't just gon let em fill ya head huh?
Know you ain't just gon let em play with you bread huh?
You know who really on yo team huh?
Who moving mean huh?
cffect the scene huh?
Started with a dream now it's chlorophyll
Ignore the skill
Do that shit alone so I know it's real
Yea Lemme see something
Cousin Jr told me Imma be something
Soon as you start talking bout some real shit (yea)
Ran the play to the letter n**** need no spell check
Now I feel like Nino when the check haven't cleared yet
Granny Put the meds in the applesauce
cnd n***** still sick, Life a trip

This supposed to be a road map
To the freedom
You want fame gone and hold that
I don't need it
Imma G where the code at?
They need to see it
We some kings but you move like
You don't believe it
Yea I think I need a soul clap
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Yea I think I need a should clap
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N***** all up in my DM like I owe them, how ironic
I built a kingdom and now they come, how iconic
I been low and I been high, this that chronic
I keep that metal on my side, I'm bionic
Peep the changes, I walk through forests by my lonesome, you aint dangerous
You just lost and got gun, but moving aimless
I made the box, now n***** treat me like im famous, i can't explain it
But im feeling pressure, when n***** think you got the answers, they gon test you
N***** riding around in Teslas but they preaching
Unity and liberation boy you reaching
N***** asking for your help, you think they leaching
I won't say much, I didn't cop a PS5 cause I don't play much
I just peep it out, they track dirt all through my crib, I just sweep it out
That's what this piece about, Shalom

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