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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ROAM '96
ROAM '96
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Echols
Anthony Echols
Composer

Lyrics

I’m still smoking more weed than most
I still smoke but I don’t need it though
I hear jokes but they don’t mean it though
Ni**gas try to run up on me it's on
Ni**as don’t know what I’m bleeding for
I seen shit you never seeing bro
I ain’t sippin' on lean no more
Found loopholes and now I need the dough
That’s that shit I’m fiending for
Late night slidin' in the whip
She want me 'cause I don’t trip
Hate I had to slide up in and dip
She don’t love me when I don’t hit
Pay for all the flights on every trip
(Yessuhh)
Gotcha' ridin' in the Benz
(Yessuhh)
Know that’s mine I never rent
(Yessuhh)
Perfect timing for the kid
Yes I still been dreaming the most
No contest, I got more meaning than jokes
And I’m blessed, why still be needy for more?
If I guessed, I’d say you greedy for more
Swear the best life never 3-D for sure
On the best side it’s more meaning than most
And the west side that’s more scenic than most
That’s the best high, I been needing some more
Always gave my all, still got something left
Why you hatin' ni**as tryna' do better?
Why you saving all that pain in ya chest?
Half these ni**as couldn’t stand the weather
I been saving up my change now
I’m just waiting on the day now
When I can show you all the way out
(Wait, how?)
I was way down
(Yeah)
On my way now, yeah yeah
Made my way round, yeah yeah
Any day now
(Yeah)
Any way now
(Yeah)
Many ways now
I’m tested and I’m made for this
Blessed with what I prayed for
(Ain't no need to say more)
...
Blessed with what I prayed for
This that shit I’m made for
Yeah
Yea
Yuh
Yeah yuh yeahh
Yeahh, yeah
Yea
Judging by the smell, yeah yeah
Something off and I can tell, yeah
I can’t help but wish you well, yeah
(Yeah)
I can’t stand this shit no more
But I can’t stand to quit, oh no
I outstand at this I know, yeah
(And I)
Couldn’t blame you if you go
I
Didn’t know I didn’t know
That’s
The realest shit I’ve ever told
(Yeah, yeah)
Judge my life
You don’t know it through my eyes
It gets cold, just like ice
Still let you know that it’s alright
(Alright)
It’s my fight
On the go, can’t miss my flight
'Cause I was told that it’s my time
Written by: Anthony Echols
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