LONELY ROAD

Sometimes I get tired of living life in the street, yeah

But I'm sick and tired of being hungry, let's eat, yeah

Working can't retire, I'm trying not to be beat, yeah

Tired of taking losses, I'm bossing up, can't you see, yeah

Everyone that doubted me, crowding me, time to leave, yeah

Don't care if you're proud of me, probably want some cheese, yeah

I miss all the days when these people called me for me, yeah

It's a lonely road for the dough, leave it to me, yeah

For the Benji Franklins, we all have the deepest passion

With the homies skipping classes, now we chiefin' gasses