Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song From The Roads , by - Cadet. Release date: 18.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song From The Roads , by - Cadet. From The Roads |
| Who would have thought, after all that time that it would pay off |
| Those cold nights on the road would end? |
| We were just young niggas |
| Tryna make funds, nigga |
| Say, how can you judge me of my past when I’m just like you? |
| Up and down the sea |
| Shine and get these packs gone, oh yeah |
| Up and down the sea, yeah |
| Don’t judge where I come from, oh yeah |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| Look, see I can’t just tell you half the truth |
| Know father was a bastard yute |
| blazer and I had half the suit |
| Pradas and my smartest shoes and see |
| I ain’t ashamed where I come from |
| I’m fool, like I was well supposing to |
| And even, if I’m in a suit and tie |
| Gas key on emergency |
| My electric’s still on emergency |
| There’s gotta be a life that’s been than the roads |
| I pray God lets me emerge, and see |
| And I know what I look like |
| , gold tooth, Gucci sign on my buckle |
| Even if I shake your hand like I’m nice |
| I know you can still see the scars on my knuckles |
| Yeah, I’m from the road bro |
| Like a of weed I’m tryna grow though |
| I keep my nine-to-five, I had no dough |
| To chase my dream and get show dough |
| And I know that road dough’s better than no dough |
| But the best dough doesn’t put you in the pen |
| 'Cause, it doesn’t really matter where you come from |
| See, it only really matters where you end up |
| So no, I don’t really need no help, I’ll hold myself up |
| And I need no belt |
| And I move fully on, I need no stealth |
| 'Cause we only know rich, we don’t really know wealth |
| So yeah, I’m on the grind like a video girl |
| Give it every single breath, |
| Stole 'em, made my space on my home |
| Just know young nigga coming from the roads |
| It’s mad |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I remember I used to play |
| Hand out CVs to get work, but |
| Now these yutes don’t play |
| social life or a social network |
| Yeah man, I come from the roads |
| Kids nowadays just come from phones |
| In my mansion with a bop in my step |
| You can tell that I come from the roads |
| I’m on all night, this bop in my step, yeah |
| And I know that road dough’s better than no dough |
| But the best dough doesn’t put you in the pen |
| 'Cause, it doesn’t really matter where you come from |
| See, it only really matters where you end up |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| Maybe 'cause I’m from the roads, yeah |
| They don’t wanna see me makin', yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them |
| I’m from the roads, yeah |
| This when, yeah |
| But I’m doing this for myself |
| They claim they wishing well |
| They don’t want me doing better than them, yeah |
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