This Road Lyrics

I feel like I'm stuck on this road

I ain't moving and feeling like my life froze

I can't see anything I feel like my eyes closed

Now I'm asking everyone, where did the time go?

Way too many life goals

Way too many high-lows

I'm sick of survivals

I'm gonna make it or I'll die trying

I told my mama I ma make it, and I'm not lying

If my success is in the ocean then I'll start diving

For everyone I left behind; it was nice to meet ya

Had to switch up, look up see the bigger picture

And if you called I don't pick up, that means I don't need ya

I be doing something crazy, tanning in Bermuda

I'm flexing with someone's daughter, hanging with a Chula

We don't worry about the price, we packed a lot of moolah, moolah, moolah

That means a lot of dollars

Now we're spending couple thousand like they're hundred dollars

We been gaining so we're loaded, now we make it just to spend it like the Rockefellers

I feel like I'm stuck on this road

I ain't moving and feeling like my life froze

I can't see anything I feel like my eyes closed

Now I'm asking everyone, where did the time go?

Way too many life goals

Way too many high-lows

I'm sick of survivals

I be trying to make a living

But this life is unforgiving

Way too many killers

That carry a badge for living

I be tired every morning

Cause I'm up every night

I need some time to rewind

I need some time to realize

I need to get back on that phone

And call my mom back

There's some folks I never call

I'm losing contacts

I keeping holding to my soul, no contracts

Everybody's famous now

Posting photos online

Haha I raised the city up

I know some people gonna hate

I just don't give a huh?

Getting To The Money Is A Habit!

Getting To The Money Is A Habit!

I feel like I'm stuck on this road

I ain't moving and feeling like my life froze

I can't see anything I feel like my eyes closed

Now I'm asking everyone, where did the time go?

Way too many life goals

Way too many high-lows

I'm sick of survivals

I feel like I'm stuck on this road

I ain't moving and feeling like my life froze

I can't see anything I feel like my eyes closed

Now I'm asking everyone, where did the time go?

Way too many life goals

Way too many high-lows

I'm sick of survivals