Pusha T feat. Troy Ave road runner

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[Featuring: Troy Ave]
Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;
We got to go get that
[Hook: Troy Ave]
Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother
Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road
From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ
Trappers in the highway patrol
It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know
Once i get there that itâ s over
Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother
Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
One man cowboy, speed limit timid
Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds
Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it
Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence
Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line
Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find
I hate the Carolinas
Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas
Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s
With her church wig on
996 before I get my big on
Thousand grams, thousand hands,
Thousand furs, thousand bands
, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in
[Hook: Troy Ave]
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real
Route 13 with the vacuum seal
Pre-paid eagle on my window shield
The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill
Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill
I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous
See, my diamond is growinâ
Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ
Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas
Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors
Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger
When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas

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