RoBB!EMAC - !! Tolls (Radio Edit) Lyrics

My name, my shame, my dreams, my goals
My lanes I change, propane, explodes, my game
I train all day, I coach, I laugh out loud
Man, y'all got jokes
Cocaine, my nose, my range, insane
I brag, I boast, nicknames spit flames
Gotta kick game, yeah, that's so dope
Been praying for change, they saying I've changed
Everything seems the same, I'm just trying to maintain
Lord knows my ways, cross roads which way
Boss flow, get paid, lost soul, I'm straight
Talk slow, Talk show, Ricky Lake
Gotta go get this cake, man
They want to put me on the first 48
These days, I got so much on my plate
It only takes one mistake
Man goes as Drake
Lord knows this road, it can take its toll
When the show goes on, you gotta take control
I sing my song through the highs and the lows
I ain't saying you wrong, but we all gotta grow
Lord knows, I done felt the highs and the lowsdsdsg
I've been getting dough, I've been on the road
Trying not to get exposed, XO, XO
I've been getting throwed, let's go get some more
So professional, had to learn some lessons though
The hardest thing is letting go, never let it show
If life got you feeling low, man, never let them know
Open your mind or you will never grow
And if you never tried, then you will never know
I'm trying to go to every place I've never been before
I'm not trying to catch a case, man, Life too short
This thing up on my waist, that's my last resort
On the paperchase please dont ask me for it
Hit them with the fade away, get your ass off the court
Lord knows this road, it can take its toll
When the show goes on, you gotta take control
I sing my song through the highs and the lows
I ain't saying you wrong, but we all gotta grow
Lord knows this road, it can take its toll
When the show goes on, you gotta take control
I sing my song through the highs and the lows
I ain't saying you wrong, but we all gotta grow
I ain't saying you wrong, but we all gotta grow