I've Been on the Road

[Chorus]
I’ve been on the road, swervin' in my zone
Pocket full of green, mind full of gold
Grind don’t stop, nah, can’t go home
I’ve been on the road, I’ve been on the road
[Verse 1]
Motor screamin' mean, gas louder than my sins
City in the rearview, devil in the wind
Dirty with the dollar, drippin’ in the grin
Pistol on the dash, just in case they spin
Bottles in the trunk, dreams in the tank
Got a bag in the backseat, heavier than the bank
Hustle in my veins, sweat sharper than a shank
Crown sittin' crooked, yeah, they know my rank
[Chorus]
I’ve been on the road, swervin' in my zone
Pocket full of green, mind full of gold
Grind don’t stop, nah, can’t go home
I’ve been on the road, I’ve been on the road
[Verse 2]
Chain swingin’ savage, shine cuttin’ through the night
Speakers spittin’ venom, every word bite
Tires kiss the gravel, shadows in the light
Road paved with losses, but the hustle feelin' right
Flippin’ through the chaos, paper like a page
Time tickin' wicked, money fuel the rage
Shadows in my lane, still I’m center stage
Southside soldier, I was born to engage

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