Plies - Up Da Road lyrics

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Plies - Up Da Road lyrics

Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road [Chorus:] I won't lie, stay focused Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road Keep my clique small, all soul Can't let these crackers send me up the road Send me up the road They won't gonna meet with anybody ain't supposed to And you ain't sliding with the clique if I ain't known you I only f** with certain n***as, only chosen few And being friendly with a b**h, that I ain't known to do They see me cracking, turn home boy? I guess they don't They seen some of the realest n***as turn from real to soft Walk life, that's the only way I'm known to walk b**h, I will rave black k**ers, so they are known to talk And what most n***as do when I is closing in See that sh** a hundred times, n***a, turn on their friend Got n***as telling lies, trying to shorten their biz f** n***as in the County, in the State and the Feds [Chorus] I tell these n***as all the time, you can't finess a finesser Always trying to keep my distance from a whole a** n***a The way you loose focus, I'd hum end up in the system Love money like you do, but b**h I also impress with it sh** may seem complicated, but this sh** real simple These crackers owe some money, sh** They trying to hide a n***a If they ain't serving n***a before Then they ain't serving a n***a Call my phone, talking stupid, Call that note they been listening Understand, we still the same from way back in the day If you spread your self esteem, you wind up in the maze Most people that you meet ain't got some whole a** ways If your as sin the game, you have to know how to play [Chorus] n***as ask me why I don't smile, 'Cause this sh** ain't no game And why I'm always riding dolo, 'Cause this sh** ain't the same Too many n***as turn south It's too many the night And if I ever let you do me I'm the one I gon'blame Impared a** n***as do everything That they hear That's why I don't stop and talk to n***as I just speak and I deal Stand on point, mandatory, 'Cause tomorrow you'll slip Keep the n***as off your game [?] If everybody claim real, 'Cause some real sh** happens Everybody hollar snake, 'Till they get right on crackers If I ever loose the road It's gon'be cause of me Expect nothing off these n***as So keep it real with me That's why [Chorus]

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