Road lyrics

Cook that shit up, Quay

Still got some homies down that road, yeah

Rain sleet snow, they never told, yeah

Go against the odds, I never fold, yeah

Still ten toes on that road, yeah

High speed chasing down that road, yeah

Got some homies died on that road, yeah

Name still engraved on that road, yeah

Still remain the same on that road, yeah

Unc called me the other day

Know they gave him 150 years on the R.I.C.O. Act

He still calling, laughing and joking and shit like it ain't never happened, you dig

That been my nigga since the sandbox

We're getting riches' remember when we was the have not

And when 12 shot social, thought that it was over

Then 12 killed Jeezy, I couldn't take it easy

Tell all of my niggas be safe when they leaving

Popping percocets just to fight off all these demons

Goin' hard, I got all the reason

Watched my uncle pimp hoes and sell his soul to that dope hole

Still got some homies down that road, yeah

Rain sleet snow, they never told, yeah

Go against the odds, I never fold, yeah

Still ten toes on that road, yeah

High speed chasing down that road, yeah

Got some homies died on that road, yeah

Name still engraved on that road, yeah

Still remain the same on that road, yeah

We used to be number one on that move, yeah

Wished my uncle would've played by the rules, yeah

Wish Keenan never sold the feds them tools, yeah

Wish Raley never wanted them damn shoes, yeah

Windshield wipers, gotta see through the rain

Through it all, I still remain the same

Move through these streets with caution

Nigga took hella losses

Kept it solid for Unc, I could've did twenty, I wasn't talking

Still got some homies down that road, yeah

Rain sleet snow, they never told, yeah

Go against the odds, I never fold, yeah

Still ten toes on that road, yeah

High speed chasing down that road, yeah

Got some homies died on that road, yeah

Name still engraved on that road, yeah

Still remain the same on that road, yeah

Really got niggas that be ridin' in that pen

Hold they head high, took that time to the chin

No fuck boys or fake friends

They know I hold it down on my end

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

• Artist:Kollision
• Album:Better Than Yesterday