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road dance (street poet) - noah g & t-money from the 5 lyrics

[verse 1]
uh
blowin’ off steam, relievin’ some pressure
i make it look easy, that means no effort
i’m the young brother with the t in his last name
had to slow it down, been a minute in the fast lane

[chorus]
i hop out of the whip and i do a lil’ road dance
i just wanna know if you’re down with the program
i ain’t really up for the lovin’ or the romance
call me street poet when i open up my notepad
i hop out of the whip and i do a lil’ road dance
i just wanna know if you’re down with the program
i ain’t really up for the lovin’ or the romance
call me street poet when i open up my notеpad

[verse 2]
uh, three people in my circle, mе, myself and i
stone cold so i never get my feelins hurt
psychedelics got me feelin’ like i’m in the sky
and noah got me feelin’ like an introvert
but i never get f.o.m.o
it’s metaphorical when i’m drinkin’ out the solo
suit and tie function but i pulled up in a polo
i guess that was a no*no, i didn’t get the memo, shucks
whatever, i like doin’ my own thing
i don’t need followers around, i’m my own king
i’m better by myself, i don’t ever get lonely
but i’m an open book if you wanna get to know me, be my homie
[verse 3]
yeah, reload
sentimental guy but i keep it on the d*low
had to tone it down, lots of people used to freeload
hates rap music but she like me for my steelo
that’s what really matters when push comes to shove
‘cause deep down everybody wants to be loved
i was lyin’ when i said i didn’t need it
but i done gave a lot and i ain’t always received it
so i play it safe these days
i don’t look n0body in the face these days
goin’ through the motions, keep the pace these days
wonder if i’m ever gonna change these ways
but that’s the thing about life
it’s a mystery ‘til it becomes history
i might be drownin’ but i’m doing good officially
but every now and then i feel the need to
blow off some steam
relieve some pressure
i make it look easy
i don’t need no effort
‘cause i’m the young brother with the t in his last name
workin’ with the grass roots, you can check the grass stains
tired of the people who just do it for the cash gain
had to slow it down, been a minute in the fast lane
hop out of the whip, do a lil’ road dance, yah
i’m a street poet, check the notepad, yah
got the tunnel vision like i’m kodak, yah
always keep it movin’ like a nomad, yah

- noah g t money from the 5 lyrics

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