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Track: Lonely Road (feat. Terrace Martin)
Artist: Roddy Ricch
Album: Lonely Road (feat. Terrace Martin)

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Name: Roddy Ricch
Spotify Genres: melodic rap
Followers: 11,805,305
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Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr. born October 22, 1998 in Compton, California, is an American rapper, singer, and songwriter. He spent some time living in Atlanta, Georgia in his youth.

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LYRICS

I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can You send me some angels for our protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' Satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake him
Been on a lonely road so long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Still tryna find my way back home (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Doggy, these streets got me scarred (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Streets got a nigga wonderin', when will my day come?

Tryna the run-yun the mun-yun, feel like I'm in Grand Canyon
With an onion, Double-R posted up at the fiend housе
If my baby girl need new shoes, I can give hеr what she need now (Woah)
And I'm so grateful for it (So grateful, so grateful)
My cousin, my kids, I look out for Forrest
Look out for Kannon, Luxe and Verse
Onyx to Kadence, and Navy, you know they my babies, they gettin' whatever they want
Every day, pour out my heart and my soul, and my body, I'm livin' forever through song
Hope I got God on my side, I'm forever a general, even through right and wrong

I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction
Can You send me some angels for our protection?
Been a whole lot of choices, I been hearin' Satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake him
Been on a lonely road so long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Still tryna find my way back home (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Doggy, these streets got me scarred (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Streets got a nigga wondering, when will my day come?

So much passion and I can't hide it
Hundreds, some thousand hours, I'm grindin'
Lookin' for peace and I know I'ma find it
And remind 'em what I'm made of
When opportunity meets preparation, it's successful (Right)
That's the law, dog (Right)
Even when you climb to the tippy-tippy top, it's not done, you can still fall, dog
But I made it through fall just to be motivation
If you at the bottom or behind the wall, dog
I was just a pedestrian, now I can pull up Rolls up at the Waldorf (Woo, woo)
Roddy rap like the rent due
Roddy tell 'em the whole truth (Woo, woo)
Shit, I'd rather be me than you

I need help 'cause I'm blinded, God, give me direction (Woah)
Can You send me some angels for our protection?
Been a whole lot of choices (Choices), I been hearin' Satan
He been speakin' in voices, I'm tryna forsake him
Been on a lonely road so long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Still tryna find my way back home (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Doggy, these streets got me scarred (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Streets got a nigga wondering, when will my day come?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo