[Chorus: Rozz & (Wicked)]
It could all change (It could all change)
In a moment (In a moment)
I don't know what (I don’t know what)
I don't know when (I don't know when)
Where do you go (Where do you go)
When the road ends (When the road ends)
Do I turn around or do I just keep going
[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Young Dylan
Young Jeck from the echo side
I’m bout to open up my heart and show you what's inside
Still a killer for the check baby let me ride
Fucking with my money or my family I don't let shit slide
Ima slide another clip in tripping off a homicide
Ain't no room for both of us so you gon die or ima die
I just want my family eating good you know before I go and get that
So I got that deeply embedded killer hustle state of mind
Stay the fuck up in your lane cause mane I stay in mine
You got some bitch up in your blood but that shit ain't in mine
Keep your head up watch your step and step it up to greater heights
Hate or fade away I make you fade up out of player sight
I pray to lord my soul to keep the reaper come to play some dice and if I die before I wake
I pray that I get paid tonight
I don't take no break and even even if my paper right
Life is just a bitch and I'm gon make her hit the blade for life
Evading from an outer demon dreaming of a razor knife
Deep up in my vein relieving pain up in the drain at night
Dylan killing what he wanna gangster music raised him right
I'm crushing paper soldiers but for me don’t got the strength to fight
It could all change (It could all change)
In a moment (In a moment)
I don't know what (I don’t know what)
I don't know when (I don't know when)
Where do you go (Where do you go)
When the road ends (When the road ends)
Do I turn around or do I just keep going
[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Young Dylan
Young Jeck from the echo side
I’m bout to open up my heart and show you what's inside
Still a killer for the check baby let me ride
Fucking with my money or my family I don't let shit slide
Ima slide another clip in tripping off a homicide
Ain't no room for both of us so you gon die or ima die
I just want my family eating good you know before I go and get that
So I got that deeply embedded killer hustle state of mind
Stay the fuck up in your lane cause mane I stay in mine
You got some bitch up in your blood but that shit ain't in mine
Keep your head up watch your step and step it up to greater heights
Hate or fade away I make you fade up out of player sight
I pray to lord my soul to keep the reaper come to play some dice and if I die before I wake
I pray that I get paid tonight
I don't take no break and even even if my paper right
Life is just a bitch and I'm gon make her hit the blade for life
Evading from an outer demon dreaming of a razor knife
Deep up in my vein relieving pain up in the drain at night
Dylan killing what he wanna gangster music raised him right
I'm crushing paper soldiers but for me don’t got the strength to fight
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