Lonely Road (feat. Terrace Martin) (Explicit) - Roddy Ricch/Terrace Martin

Lyrics by：Rodrick Moore Jr./Chandler Great/Evrgrn

Produced by：Turbo/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

**** 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?