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Ty. B - Out on the Road Lyrics



Ty. B - Out on the Road Lyrics




I gotta go
I gotta go
On the road
Professional
Hate to do it
I've been through this
We've been through this

Traveling interstates
I get lost sometimes
Turn the gps off
If I guess wrong
It's a side road
And back road
I know I can get back on
I roam where the Kings roam
I walk like
I walk like I'm the baddest motherf*cker in the jungle
I hear you
Young nigga
Go and get it
When shit get wrong you gotta skip
Everybody friendly ain't shit
Pops told me
Back in 02
I'm not like you
My eye don't like you
Grab my backpack and bible
I'm on the go
Straight by myself
Solo dolo
My journey, my story
My rise or fall to glory
Out in the world
Entranced by the evils
(Dance, lurkin, bands, twerking)
Live amongst the walking dead

On a mission
Gotta get straight
Road long
I don't take breaks
Heaven seems forever away
So, until then I keep getting
Out the go
Cause
I'm on the road

Don't follow me, cause idk
Out the road
Hitchhiking, with no where to go
Out the road

I want money, I know the hustle important
Imma walk till i can't no more
All love, and it ain't no love

Out the road

All gas no breaks
Eat my veggies everyday
When I get my play
Imma flip it
Then ball till sun days
It's only one way
F*ck
Anybody
Everybody
Standing in my way
I change my axis
With security access
I lost assets
Gained atlas
Walked backwards
Recognized the fascists
Propaganda fashioned
All still with a swivel axle
Trying build a castle with a wedding gown it
That bitch already came with a crown
Drip wet
I mean drown
When I'm too up
I like to get down
Always in my feelings
I need a couple pickings
Swim in sin
Where's the pen
Dodging demons
Picking pockets
Self sacrificing Christian
Thank God I didn't listen
Almost time, I can feel it
I'm already in position
The pole missing
Knee deep in water
Reached in
Impossible is nothing
When dreams meet reality
Nobody can stop it
When I reach the top
I won't pop
When I hit the road
Im lonely, solely
Nomad
Friend or foe
I'm out on the road

On a mission
Gotta get straight
Road long
I don't take breaks
Heaven seems forever away
So, until then I keep getting
Out the go
Cause
I'm on the road

Don't follow me, cause idk
Out the road
Hitchhiking, with no where to go
Out the road

I want money, I know the hustle important
Imma walk till i can't no more
All love, and it ain't no love

Out the road
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I gotta go
I gotta go
On the road
Professional
Hate to do it
I've been through this
We've been through this

Traveling interstates
I get lost sometimes
Turn the gps off
If I guess wrong
It's a side road
And back road
I know I can get back on
I roam where the Kings roam
I walk like
I walk like I'm the baddest motherf*cker in the jungle
I hear you
Young nigga
Go and get it
When shit get wrong you gotta skip
Everybody friendly ain't shit
Pops told me
Back in 02
I'm not like you
My eye don't like you
Grab my backpack and bible
I'm on the go
Straight by myself
Solo dolo
My journey, my story
My rise or fall to glory
Out in the world
Entranced by the evils
(Dance, lurkin, bands, twerking)
Live amongst the walking dead

On a mission
Gotta get straight
Road long
I don't take breaks
Heaven seems forever away
So, until then I keep getting
Out the go
Cause
I'm on the road

Don't follow me, cause idk
Out the road
Hitchhiking, with no where to go
Out the road

I want money, I know the hustle important
Imma walk till i can't no more
All love, and it ain't no love

Out the road

All gas no breaks
Eat my veggies everyday
When I get my play
Imma flip it
Then ball till sun days
It's only one way
F*ck
Anybody
Everybody
Standing in my way
I change my axis
With security access
I lost assets
Gained atlas
Walked backwards
Recognized the fascists
Propaganda fashioned
All still with a swivel axle
Trying build a castle with a wedding gown it
That bitch already came with a crown
Drip wet
I mean drown
When I'm too up
I like to get down
Always in my feelings
I need a couple pickings
Swim in sin
Where's the pen
Dodging demons
Picking pockets
Self sacrificing Christian
Thank God I didn't listen
Almost time, I can feel it
I'm already in position
The pole missing
Knee deep in water
Reached in
Impossible is nothing
When dreams meet reality
Nobody can stop it
When I reach the top
I won't pop
When I hit the road
Im lonely, solely
Nomad
Friend or foe
I'm out on the road

On a mission
Gotta get straight
Road long
I don't take breaks
Heaven seems forever away
So, until then I keep getting
Out the go
Cause
I'm on the road

Don't follow me, cause idk
Out the road
Hitchhiking, with no where to go
Out the road

I want money, I know the hustle important
Imma walk till i can't no more
All love, and it ain't no love

Out the road
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Writer: Tyron Bradley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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