Im tired of being slepted on
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Leave in the am, on the road again
On the road to riches and diamond rings
But this ain't physics or rocket science
I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Given her the tlc i'll never creep then
Leave in the am, on the road again
Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
He just throws it around
Tires screech on that road ground
No commentary my man, i come out swinging
On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting
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