Ain't no point in getting bread if I can't break it
Me and my compadres run business every day
I'm talking twenty five eight
That's true you never heard of that
Hit me on the line if you can tell me where the paper at
I'm talking business but it's more than that
'Cause you can buy a little freedom with a lot of cash
I know it's fucked up but we're gonna make it alright
Only thing we need is time
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the globe for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the world for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the globe for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Hmm mm mm mmmm
Don't believe the feed shit's counter-fit
Counting paper contemplating conversations complicated
I am just a little further than the words allow me to portray it
And you can take a picture while you're waiting
And you can wonder all you want
But please quit it with the questions
I'm quietly the loudest motherfucker at the venue
I'm really never sleeping putting records on the menu
I'm doing all the shit you said i can't do
I went from selling weed to selling records on the web dude
House on the beach i can see it from my next view
I mean dreaming never got nobody killed so i deja-vu
And she do too
So we is good
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the globe for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the world for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Half way across the globe for that
Hands on the wheel
Eyes on the road
No looking back
Hmm mm mm mmmm