1-800-PRO-GRAM Lyrics

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

Here's some backstory to my life

You got plans so I'll keep it concise

Both my parents work day until night, as a kid I was shy I still am, they don't pry

So I keep it all bottled inside, start smoking weed just to settle my mind

And maybe I started so I could be liked but now if I don't smoke I can't sleep through the night

So I write songs to reflect on the times I was right or wrong

Or the times I'd ignite, or the times I was wronged

Or the times I would fight but the time I uncovered my plight, I lost sight

I thank god we mature and could set it aside

Some people gon' live out they days with a gripe

I be spitting truth you can't swallow your pride

You got perfect sight but don't know that you're blind

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

It's that same road, different season shit, I came back home, saw a recent shift

I remember school a lack of seasoning, when they claim my complexion a piece of shit

If you ask 'em bout it swear they'd plead the fifth

Know I always had my grievances, now it's On Sight like that Yeezus shit

We gon' make you whine just like Jesus did, tryna earn my stripes, no Adidas shit

Before I heard your tape, don't know how you made it

Thought seven days was the weakest shit, like how the fuck? I should be touring

We grindin' from night till the morning, and get up and do it again

If I can help one life then I'll be content, when I die, don't forget I pray y'all represent

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

(Get with the program)

Since my nascence, been complacent, had no patience

We was constantly changing our nation

My mind waging war like Israeli forces

Like damn I really need a training course

Suicidal forces overcame my thoughts

Then I came to college, started failing courses

Steady blazing Raw's and on occasion pour

Then I met you and we started dating, saw my first light, not the break of dawn

I stopped going out and tried to stay indoors

Our connection became a restraining force

I don't hate you for it, had to break it off

My first dream in life started paying off

I'll get into it later, keep waiting for it man

Get with the program

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5

Same road, different season, I

Blowing dope at the window, fly

Eight-zero in a GT5, Eight-zero in a GT5