Armani Of York - The Road lyrics
rate meVerse One:Well I'm on the road again, and I'm missing homeSo tired but I can't knock these beats and poemsIt's fucking dark out but I can't see the starsAll I see is streetlights, and fancy carsI came up from fucking nothin'Got the world at my back now dawg, no more sufferin'Just getting blunted and stunted on these hoesRocking fresh shit, no need to steal clothesMillion dollar dreams now we livin' thoseNow we drive in Benz convoys to the shows, fancy thatThese dudes will dress in black when they grab they gatsAnd same to the homies funeral, vest and capsBut still this fucking life is trippin' meThe people round me actin' differentlyTryin' to be my friend but you weren't missing meWhen I was dead broke starvin' in this miseryChorus:I'm on the road called life, and I'm driving fastWatch the rain hit the windshield, driving pastWorking hard homie, so no time to laughI'm on this road called life, and I'm driving fastVerse Two: I can't sleep, but I don't feel awakeSometimes I feel like this shit is a damn mistakeLost my girl now, but I was always lateNow I'm on the road, lonely, filled with hateI loved you, hope we can work it outWhen this shit slows down, you know what I'm aboutI'm a family man, but in this droughtStrong men persevere, they don't need no helpSo I got my own back, like I'm locked in cuffsAnd when stress overwhelms me, I take a puffTryin' to think about my blessings, and how I mustFollow my dreams, so now I don't give a fuckIf you can't see who I really amI will gladly, cut you off like limb for limbNo time to feel sadly, I know my worthTiger woods caddie, now you feeling blue like Smurf