Been Down This Road lyrics

[Hook: Jim Jones]
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Smoking all this dope, I can't feel my face
Using all these drugs, I can't even taste
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Thumbing through the check, I'm just getting paid
Livin how you live, so I got it made

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Lord knows, it's been a long road
And I know n*ggas took the wrong road
Ended up down sh*t creek
Think about, so that sh*t deep, so I pour liquor for all my n*ggas
That's down bottom like 6 feet
Said throw the money let a b*tch eat
Said baby girl I ball hard hear my kicks scream
With D's up when my jumper hit
I might crossover, might duck your b*tch
Might drop twenty, hop in the Bentley
Leave out the club all drinnk and sh*t like
Last nights a blur, but I woke up with a fly girl
So I guess I spent last night with her
Took her back like she had mike in her
Like the b*tch like she had di*k in her
I beat it up like I was ightin her, puttin in the work
Pipe in her
[Hook: Jim Jones]
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Smoking all this dope, I can't feel my face
Using all these drugs, I can't even taste
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Thumbing through the check, I'm just getting paid
Livin how you live, so I got it made

[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Harlem n*gga, been everywhere
Everywhere been heavy there
New wheels, every year, no ceiling, be very clear
No roof, so loose like diarrhea from the dairy air
Ghost sh*t it's been a scary year
Froze wrist like periaer
New watch, rich n*gga sh*t
Coupe top is like a stripper b*tch
So loud when I hit the spliff took 4 bottles to hit the b*tch
Ugh, baby girl say need some change
I talk to her, and baby girl gave me some brains
College girls, she was in the books
But this college girl was a wild girl
Cause this college girl she was into crooks
In and out when I'm in the pus*y
I'm talkin in and out like I'm in the juice
When I whip away, watch a n*gga push like
[Hook: Jim Jones]
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Smoking all this dope, I can't feel my face
Using all these drugs, I can't even taste
I been on this road before, I seen this place
I swear I know this hoe, I just don't know her name
Thumbing through the check, I'm just getting paid
Livin how you live, so I got it made