"Lonely Road" lyrics
(feat. Terrace Martin)
I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
Tryna runyon the muyun, feel like I'm in Grand Canyon
With a onion, Double R. posted up at the fein house
If my baby girl need new shoes, I can give her what she need now
And I'm so grateful for it
My cousins, my kids, I look out for Forrest, look out for Kannon, Luxe, and Verse
Onyx to Kadence and Navy, you know they my babies, they gettin' whatever they want
Everyday pour out my heart, and my soul, and my body, I'm livin' forever through song
Hope I got God on my side, I'm forever a general, even through right and wrong
I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
So much passion and I can't hide it
Hundreds, some thousand hours, I'm grindin'
Lookin' for peace and I know I'ma find it
And remind 'em what I'm made of
When opportunity meets preparation
It's successful, that's a law, dog
Even when you climb to the tippy-tippy-top, it's not done, you can still fall, dog
But I made it through fall, just to be motivation if you at the bottom or behind the wall, dog
I was just a pedestrian, now I can pull a Rolls up at the Waldorf
Roddy rap like the rent due
Roddy tell them the whole truth
Shit, I'd rather be me than you
I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
Tryna runyon the muyun, feel like I'm in Grand Canyon
With a onion, Double R. posted up at the fein house
If my baby girl need new shoes, I can give her what she need now
And I'm so grateful for it
My cousins, my kids, I look out for Forrest, look out for Kannon, Luxe, and Verse
Onyx to Kadence and Navy, you know they my babies, they gettin' whatever they want
Everyday pour out my heart, and my soul, and my body, I'm livin' forever through song
Hope I got God on my side, I'm forever a general, even through right and wrong
I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
So much passion and I can't hide it
Hundreds, some thousand hours, I'm grindin'
Lookin' for peace and I know I'ma find it
And remind 'em what I'm made of
When opportunity meets preparation
It's successful, that's a law, dog
Even when you climb to the tippy-tippy-top, it's not done, you can still fall, dog
But I made it through fall, just to be motivation if you at the bottom or behind the wall, dog
I was just a pedestrian, now I can pull a Rolls up at the Waldorf
Roddy rap like the rent due
Roddy tell them the whole truth
Shit, I'd rather be me than you
I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can you send me some angels for protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake 'em
Been on a lonely road so long
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Still tryna find my way back home
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doggie, these streets got me scarred
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?
