I met the road and I've slept With thousands of miles since the day I was born Our shoes are milled to the sole And our souls are skin and bones If
I met the road and I've slept with thousands of miles since the day I was born. our shoes are milled to the sole and our souls are skin and bones. if
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but I met the road and I've slept with thousands of miles since the day I was born. our shoes are milled to the sole and our souls are skin and bones.
right brush and I draw all I promise I been thinkin before ya'll I barely get tired I'm rarely inspired And you accompish in a week is What I'm daily required I
time but now I'm re-energized The life and times of a mastermind Dedicate every breath to claim my designs, mine And the day I die, let a G4 fly And
itself and autotunes Cause now I'm in the Aston I went from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I'm fantastic Compared to a weed high And
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we'
a million dollar but still manage to sink I can stop for 10 years and still be 5 years in front of ya What do ya want? And mad wealth, but you fuckin
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we're
? What? Trick what? Lace who? I ain't amazed, boo 5 years a nigga that'll fuck you and tape you and show it to your face, boo Not behind your back And
3rd, all dat money i gave out deze niggaz sold me out,gave me a week to take the time and its fucking wit me, fuck da city damn judge i aint even convicted
is what I tell God I made it, upgraded, man I found me a dream and I chased it I was wasting time in and out of cages Now I?m in that S6, feels like
Eminem] (Wait Dre look!) Shorty I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love you too And I promise I'll be
... down ... Nobody care about the poor and the needy To be exactly ... to the rich and the greedy For every year ... I am... ... One more time, we got no more time
P I G E, okay Police got a freeze on my diamonds Did two years in the pen, I'm back again And this time, I got to win I'm a thief by nature, steal your
I can't cope Never made no sense to me one day I hope it will And that's that, sport, sport Pray I live to see the day when seven's happily married
