
Interstate 38 Spesh (Ft. Ché Noir)
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[Intro: 38 Spesh]
Ayo, my first time on the road
I had to be like 17, 18 years old
Nah mean, I was with the older head
Older head put me under their wing
Knahsaying they showed me a few things, I learnt a lot
The most valuable thing I thing I learnt
Was that, in order to make a difference
You gotta travel outside of your environment and come back
[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]
Ayo, we ride foreigns, they was never Toyotas
Called mine but I'm not the registеred owner
I told her "Stay in thе right lane next to the shoulder"
We gon’ get there, say a prayer if they pull us over
Used to ride with it, in the trunk under the doughnut
Ain't know much, we was young kids, now we grown-ups
I'm older, I move different due to exposure
Got a stash in a button on the dash, the controller
Pops wasn’t around, them cowards never showed us
It's all good, I get the powder before it's over
Got all my power from mixing powder and soda
And my wheels ain't been basic since I was in a stroller
Had a couple of choices like college, diplomas
Instead I'm surrounded by narcotic aromas
Had this one chick that would drive it from Minnesota
Never thought a female would end up my realest soldier
Ayo, my first time on the road
I had to be like 17, 18 years old
Nah mean, I was with the older head
Older head put me under their wing
Knahsaying they showed me a few things, I learnt a lot
The most valuable thing I thing I learnt
Was that, in order to make a difference
You gotta travel outside of your environment and come back
[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]
Ayo, we ride foreigns, they was never Toyotas
Called mine but I'm not the registеred owner
I told her "Stay in thе right lane next to the shoulder"
We gon’ get there, say a prayer if they pull us over
Used to ride with it, in the trunk under the doughnut
Ain't know much, we was young kids, now we grown-ups
I'm older, I move different due to exposure
Got a stash in a button on the dash, the controller
Pops wasn’t around, them cowards never showed us
It's all good, I get the powder before it's over
Got all my power from mixing powder and soda
And my wheels ain't been basic since I was in a stroller
Had a couple of choices like college, diplomas
Instead I'm surrounded by narcotic aromas
Had this one chick that would drive it from Minnesota
Never thought a female would end up my realest soldier
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