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crossroads - azirockout lyrics

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(intro / ad*libs)
stuck at the crossroads, stuck at the… yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(chorus)
i hadda get up on my own
i ain’t been answering my phone
told n*ggas to leave me alone
yeah, i just need me some silence, fasho (yeah, fasho)
tryna hear what the silence show
ain’t no question for the path i chose
why they tryna tell me what i know?
and yes, i get fly, but it’s not for show
in ccp boots, i rock out, fasho (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, fasho (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i might just go viral
i’m changing tides, changing tidals
lil’ baby steppin’ out in rock revival
put her in designer, now she look like a model
yeah, like a model
yeah, the tee is number nine tribal
when i speak, i touch hearts like disciple
cut ties, now the room feel idle
i was trapped in my mind like a cycle
vices done reached my brain, reached my vitals
feel like i was walking ’round on a tightrope
(verse 1)
(tah) hadda make a choice at the crossroads (crossroads)
(tah) i hadda lil’ talk with my own soul
(tah) yeah, i made a deal at the crossroads (crossroads)
it was no demon, it was my own soul
he told me it’s time to take control, take control, take control
been knew i was the one on the low (onna low)
yeah, onna low, the crossroads where i rose
now i got the game in a figure four
yeah, my foot on necks, but i still need more (on necks, yeah, woah)

(chorus — repeat)
i hadda get up on my own
i ain’t been answering my phone
told n*ggas to leave me alone
yeah, i just need me some silence, fasho (yeah, fasho)
tryna hear what the silence show
ain’t no question for the path i chose
why they tryna tell me what i know?
and yes, i get fly, but it’s not for show
in ccp boots, i rock out, fasho (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, fasho (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i might just go viral
i’m changing tides, changing tidals
lil’ baby steppin’ out in rock revival
put her in designer, now she look like a model
yeah, like a model
yeah, the tee is number nine tribal
when i speak, i touch hearts like disciple
cut ties, now the room feel idle
i was trapped in my mind like a cycle
vices done reached my brain, reached my vitals
feel like i was walking ’round on a tightrope
(outro)
yes, i’ma breach my lungs with some d*mn smoke
i can’t be around n*ggas, they 5*0
yes, i’m the head of this sh*t, i’m the capo
baby, a groupie, she ride it like saddle
she give good brain, good brain, honor roll
and i know she ain’t here to stay, she gon’ go
go wherever i go
so i told her meet me on the crossroads (cross, cross, crossroads)

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