Roaming
Young n**** on the rush to get paidI’ve been chasing my dream and ducking my graveThey ask me how it feel to be chosenNever know if you’re coming or going
I’ve been roamingI’ve been roamingNowhere to run nowhere to hideYou could live and you could die
For not keeping your role better get lowWhenever that heater explodeNot playing your roleNow the reaper reaching your soulYour killer he goneWay at home bleaching his clothes
And you could die!For not wrapping your dick lacking and shitKnow these hoes be having that shitRatchet as shit now you in your casket and shitIn front of this fake ass pastor and shit
And listen you could dieAn innocent human being cancer a bitchSeen that shit shatter a dreamNo matter your age a grave ain’t as far as it seemWatch the fate way back in 2013
Pray i can see 30 a healthy and free manHope i don’t die in the street or get locked in a jamI talked to woadie last week said he got him a planPopped him a xan died with his fire in his hand
Thats why you gotta stay focused focusedWe prolly in hell already how the masses ain’t know itEverybody kissing ass to get to heaven and ain’t going – i’m a
Young n**** on the rush to get paidI’ve been chasing my dream and ducking my graveThey ask me how it feel to be chosenNever know if you’re coming or going
I’ve been roamingI’ve been roamingNowhere to run nowhere to hideYou could live and you die
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