Route ft. TPSK Lyrics

This, this, this shit really don't make sense Them niggas counting me, I swear to God I'll

never forget I ain't worried bout no opp niggas, I ain't

never trippin bout a bitch That nigga really just tryna get rich

You wanna take me out? You wanna take me out, okay

Yeah, you wanna take me out? Man, we'll call them niggas, gon' pull up

with choppers, oh God, they gon' run in your house

And come on, brody, don't worry bout that shit, lil' nigga

I promise we'll figure it out I was down for a minute, they thought I gave

up But I had to go switch up the route

Switch it up, switch it up I had to switch up the route

I know that they comin', I can't let waste time

Cause niggas be tryna take a nigga out Everyday I wake up with a chip on my shoulder

24 hours, gotta make it count Last night I was dreamin', I ran up a bag

If I ball, then we all ball It's up to y'all niggas, y'all lost cause

Only got love for my people But we dead red, it look like they drawn wild

These niggas just want a problem If they want a problem, we'll leave them deceased

I got niggas who's ready in the body Hop out, work down on feet

How you a lover when you're not a fighter? This is not love, now where did you find it

None of my niggas really snitchin', ain't really bitchin

Don't know I carry a rifle, mark on my stripes like a tiger

If I'm not on the mind, I pray for a wife And I don't even got a hose, but if I did

I really ain't keepin' that silence Poppin' niggas like some act two

I'd really probably go insane And you wanna fuck with them niggas

You wanna fuck with them bitches Y'all niggas really some lame

Pussy niggas keep talkin' out they neck Like I don't treat them like slick

But I ain't really botherin' y'all bitches So I ain't really gon' trip

This, this shit really don't make sense Them niggas countin' me, I swear to God I'll never forget

I ain't worried bout no op niggas I ain't never trippin' bout a bitch

Young nigga really just tryna get rich But you wanna take me out

You wanna take me out You wanna take me out

Man, what car them niggas gon' pull up with? Choppers on God, they gon' run in your house

So my buddy, don't worry bout that shit, lil' nigga I promise we'll figure it out

I was down for a minute, they thought I gave up But I had to go switch up the route

Switch it up, switch it up I had to switch up the route

I know that they comin', I cannot waste time Cause niggas be tryna take a nigga out

Every day I wake up with a chip on my shoulder 24 hours, gotta make it count

Last night I was dreamin', I ran up a bag I had hella aches inside my bank account

I just wanna be different, switch it up, switch it up

I had to switch up the route, I was down on my ass And them niggas, they didn't give a fuck

That girl tryna lock it with me while I'm focused on music

I told her she straight outta love, all of my niggas, they ridin' coupes

I told them I need me a truck, I told them I'm tryna run a hella band

Down on my ass, they ain't give me a hand That last bitch left me, she didn't text me

Wanna come back cause I feel like the man I don't let them niggas die to me

Can't let you in if you not on my same mentality