London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe
On a tightrope may slip if you can't cope just pray and hope
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.
So if it comes down, may the best man win
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo
My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,
More money that mean less sleep
I see the kids on the street
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