Genre - Road Life
Three months ago, I told her that I'd be right back
Knowing that I wouldn't be right back mmm
And I told her if she wrote me, then I'd write right back
Now I don't write back mmm
I know she wanna see me ahh
I know she wanna see me more
She said, "I deserve more time than the time I get"
And I said, "Bitch, you don't know shit"
But I guess
The only reason that I flex
Is 'cause my n****s always say that I'm next
I just wanna live a little see 'em die less
Wanna live a little more and see 'em die less
And I guess, I've been on the road for way too long
I've been on the road for way too long
I don't even know what to say in these songs
I've been up from Stateline to Stateline
Shawty losing weight, go from waistline to waistline
I ain't have no time, but I had to go and make time
Everything'll take time, so I had to make time yeah
Take time to take time, everything will time
But it's hard to make time
When all these n****s you know be eating of the grapevine yeah yeah
I can't share my dreams with just anyone
I can't share the cream with just anyone
I can't have a team of just anyone
And this shit not what it seems, I'm not just anyone
Fadeaway, I don't wanna fade away
And I guess
The only reason that I flex
Is 'cause my n****s always say that I'm next
I just wanna live a little see 'em die less
Die less oh oh
And I know, so many that don' had they eyes closed
And I don't wanna see your life go
I don't cry, so I sing these high notes
I be MIA
They be trippin' on me every time I'm MIA
And I got this bad lil' vibe telling me she from The Bay
Like 2,000 miles out but she still be on the way
Told her don't be trippin' off the things I say
I be drunk half the time any Goddamn way
And I be all up on the road like I ain't got nowhere to stay
With the diamonds in the timepiece but not the time of day
I'd rather see my bros safe then see the pussy in my face
I'm a pimp see, I get thrown pussy anyway
N****s cooking up that good life, you tryna' get a taste?
Million dollars smiles, million in the Louis briefcase
Be careful, ain't too many I done let inside this place
Peach E&J with teriyaki steaks on the plate
If you don't understand my ways, you've never been around my way
And that's exactly how the fuck it's gone stay
Anyone
I can't share the cream with just anyone
I can't have a team of just anyone
And this shit not what it seems, I'm not just anyone
Fadeaway, I don't wanna fade away
Three months ago, I told her that I'd be right back
Knowing that I wouldn't be right back mmm
And I told her if she wrote me, then I'd write right back
Now I don't write back mmm
I know she wanna see me ahh
I know she wanna see me more
She said, "I deserve more time than the time I get"
And I said, "Bitch, you don't know shit"
Written by:
Justin Johnson
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