[Verse 1]
They tell me think smart (Think smart), I know right from wrong (Wrong)
They tell me I'ma get life with this dirty chrome (Get life)
Well, you would rather take a life before they take your own? (Don Dada)
And bitch, I been through some shit, I come from a broken home (Broken home)
And I'm rockin' designer, and I ain't talkin' bout panda
N***a tryna take what I earn, hold him for ransom
[?] did it, but I ain't happy [?]
And know I [?] but this shit ain't [?]

[Chorus]
I just copped the Range Rover, with some Forgis
Sippin' codeine, feelin' like a dope fiend
He say I'm not a killer, that n***a don't know me
My OG told me put in work when I was fourteen
Goin' down a narrow road
Goin' down a narrow road
Goin' down a narrow road
I'm goin' down a narrow road, road, road
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