On The Road
Lyrics
Buckroll on the beat I've always been on the ware of my own abilities Shorty tryin' to fuck me and a homegirl feelin' me too Shit I'm really that dude It's all I used to dream about chillin' at school But now my real life don't really feel that real anymore Now I been feeling like I don't know how to feel anymore She think I feeling her but really I'm just feeling avoid Hurting your feelings to prevent myself, I'm feeling destroyed But when you ain't okay, I pray for your estivation at health I just can't help you bae, my nature is preservation itself So I been worried 'bout, Calen over anybody else Cause when I help them, it's the only time anybody healths So I might as well, focus on me and me only Riding 'round the country, just me and three homies Hotel to hotel with hoes on my coattails Text before every show, hoping that it goes well And if I never get to see your face again, oh well One thing I learnt about relationships, is most fail And I love you ain't nothing but another lie, we both tell On the road, spending time alone, trying let my soul heal No lie, mama I can see the look in your eyes And tell you're miss your son more with every day that goes by I try, to be who you depend on to provide But it's hard, 'cause lately I barely even making it by Still the same stupid nigga spending money I don't even have Roller swishing till that bitch dick it in and sleeping bag My bitch think I need a bag, no bitch I need a bag With a whole lotta racks in there Whole fam at my hometown show but my dad isn't Now it's headlining, fuck it I just kept grindin' I don't get mad, 'cause you don't see niggas upset shinin' Ain't gon' never catch me trippin' on it I know sometimes you gotta miss a moment Just to get a bigger moment But I been waiting on my moment forever I've always kept a solid heart And never let it fall apart But now it's hard for me to hold it together I'm doing better
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:18
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 89 BPM