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I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This is the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

I remember it was all a dream

Now I live a movie scene

Remember they all doubted me

Now they say they proud of me

Late nights in the studio till 3

Swear I'm on the grind I do not sleep

Cooking up this feast we all gonna eat

If you ain't making moves don't talk to me

Cause I don't wanna hear that

Quit with all the chit chat

I don't wanna kick back

I don't wanna hit that

Ima roll my own cause you don't smoke that good pack

I got what she want yeah

I got it so she want that

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This is the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

Yeah,

Same shit different day we getting paid

Take a trip down the 101 I'm on the way

I'm one of one we are not the same

On a different page

Beer di at sunny cove on a Sunday

It's still the same clique

And we're still dangerous

New fit new bitch new phone

Who dis?

Yeah

It's locals only this is exclusive

Baby I could put you on some new shit

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This is the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This is the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

I've been out here searching for my soul

Feels like I've been growing old

I've been on the road

Don't feel like going home

I come from the dirt where you find gold

Pressure on me making diamonds woah

This is the only way I know

That's why I gotta go

That's why I gotta go