| And it feels like…
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| That’s what I told you…
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| Lookin' out the window I just don’t know what I’m lookin' for
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| But I know it’s not inside this room that I been in fo' sho'
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| Till they hit me up like girl what’s up I know you out there workin'
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| And I’m bout to act a fuckin' fool when they move this curtain
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| That’s what I told 'em, catch me rollin' through my golden state
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| Even though it might not be all good I been feelin' great
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| Gotta be in shape cause man you know this world’ll try to play you
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| Every time they think that you don’t see it they gon' try to raid you
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| Look what I gave you I’m so hip I might forget to page you
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| My momma told me boy don’t let this music thing change you
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| Too late for that, like Mary J I don’t want no more drama
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| If it make you sick when I succeed then it’s gon' be my honour
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| You know I gotta say she love it when I slide up on her
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| Killin' my liver, by the night-end I’m gon' need a donor
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| I’mma be a goner if I take another hit of this
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| Everything I want I see it look just like my Christmas list
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| Ain’t this a bitch, Sid I think they finally get this shit
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| That lifestyle, y’all be talkin' I be livin' it
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| On a business tip, take a business trip, put 'em on this town business shit
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| Right? |
| You know the way I do it so ridiculous
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| Front door, knob broken, please don’t let the devil know
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| You ain’t worth what you thought, look at what you settle for
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| And I got too much that’s on my mind, can I breathe?
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| But I feel like I ain’t got no time, can I freeze?
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| Let the beat drop like the top on the summer whip
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| Outta sight, outta mind, find me on the mother ship
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| Nigga please, you must think I’m dumb as shit
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| If she trippin', I ain’t trippin', I just get another bitch
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| Don’t take it personal, it’s really outta my control
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| Is it me or do the people make the world cold?
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| I think we do, but I don’t know
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| I wanna leave but my mind on another road
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| Like Cliff training for track again, house haunted I hear things
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| Only hide me so long like Theo with his earring
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| Weird things been happenin', I been traveling near kings
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| Regret makin' that call see what your attitude and brings
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| It all seems so easy don’t it?
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| No substance in my cup this a wall but I’m leanin' on it
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| Middle finger raisin' my salutations to each opponent
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| The Lord got my back I know that can I get these demons off it?
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| Lotta shit we see but that’s just it cause ain’t no speakin' homie
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| When I speak they want it, my beach is waiting keep me afloat
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| Fuck what you wish I’m on some shit that’ll have your genie hopin'
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| Anticipatin' I’m that shy kid when the season open
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| Wanna go goodbye but I can’t right now I’d rather stay
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| They won’t show enthusiasm til after I’m paid
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| Snuck out my cage while you asleep and terrorized the village
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| Bit of bitches fishin' for love caught in they feelings
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| Fillin' up the pond, see
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| Me being humble got these close niggas thinkin' they far
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| Go and replace them, Shane Falco, for just a yard
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| Tryna catch a star, on a bus to Mars
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| I think they off, no balances we in palaces walkin' with gold plates
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| Not bad for a beginner, Cleopatra was watchin' me spinnin' the gold glitter
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| Jackson like I’m macking like that nigga
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| If there’s a new testament I’d probly write a scripture
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| But first I’mma… |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Another Road, artist - GQ. Album song Rated Oakland, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп