Hit The Road Lyrics

They told me to get a job

I rather go hit the road

Told me pay tithes to church

But I rather pay it to tolls

1000 miles away

My bitch nagging I'm gone

I know my mama worried bout me

I ain't answered the phone

Ain't give the streets my heart

It just took it and did me wrong

Found love in the music

Express myself in these songs

You know it's from the heart

The real feel this shit it in they soul

The route we took fast

But this rap shit run for the long

Failed science in school it's grade a when

I'm chopping stones

Everyday I'm working with purpose I gotta goal

We gone be rolling out this spot till it's hotter than burning coals

Crossing states I'm somewhere in America feel like hov

Say yo grace

Everybody got plates eat as a whole

We cook up in the kitchen but we don't eat off the stove

Can't eat off of the plates but we eating good off of bows

This shit ain't a relay race when you finish you all alone

Fuck what they gotta say just make sure you run up some money

Rather you up or down either way they gone treat you funny

Well prepared for rainy days I'm grinding hard when it's sunny

Palms itching I'm addicted to paper a cash junkie like I'm signed to stunna all I deal with is cash money know some Niggas who jumped off the porch turnt into Crash dummies

Couple niggas changed up could've got my last from me

Still can cop a bag from me

They told me to get a job

I rather go hit the road

Told me pay tithes to church

But I rather pay it to tolls

1000 miles away

My bitch nagging I'm gone

I know my mama worried bout me

I ain't answered the phone

They told me to get a job

I rather go hit the road

Told me pay tithes to church

But I rather pay it to tolls

1000 miles away

My bitch nagging I'm gone