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fade2cold - road or music? lyrics

intro:
(is it road or music? i don’t know, yeah)
(i spent five years in the music, not much left of the truth be told)
(i could shot to the local spenders or i could be in the booth with+)
(look)
ay, whoosh

chorus:
is it road or music? i don’t know, huh
i’ve gone five years with the music, not much left if the truth be told
i could shot to the local spenders or i could be in the booth with bro
i could be bait doing headline shows or i could stay secret, moving os
road or music? i can’t tell
music’s safer, could make paper, it’s my calling and i know that well
i could be top boy in the ends, but i might end up a cell
i could go platinum, could stay stagnant
or i could be with the fiends and scales, huh

verse 1:
flashing lights, i got business meetings, tell mum i won’t be back by nine
i can’t get home cos i’m trapped in time
it’s hard tryna live my life cos i wan take off, wanna catch some flights
we’re awake til the crack of dawn
bro’s tryna weigh up the crack by eye
same time, tryna write some lines cos i can’t do nothing for my whole life
i had a dream that i shut down stages, shoot for the stars, tryna reach that sky
i spit bars for the peace of mind but it’s demon time when the g’s wan glide
jesus christ, gotta make a decision
do i shot riddims, or dark and light
the cat’s been calling
but i’m in the booth recording
do i give my heart to the road life, or do i spend all my time on an organ
music’s popping, but my guy’s in the t house getting them rocks in
is it white i’m shotting or charts i’m topping?
i can’t pick which option
chorus:
is it road or music? i don’t know, huh
i’ve gone five years with the music, not much left if the truth be told
i could shot to the local spenders or i could be in the booth with bro
i could be bait doing headline shows or i could stay secret, moving os
road or music? i can’t tell
music’s safer, could make paper, it’s my calling and i know that well
i could be top boy in the ends, but i might end up a cell
i could go platinum, could stay stagnant
or i could be with the fiends and scales

verse 2:
look, it’s not easy to me, phone line pinging
e and and a e
my gg, i been knees deep in the streets
but same time i’m elite with the beats
did my gcses, next week in the t, in o when i had no reason to be
for the guys, i’ll be with the heat
if you’re beefing with bro then you’re beefing with me
and that’s just how it be, the streets get rough but i can’t escape it
i wanna blow in the music, but i can’t get thrown in a station
free all the guys that are already locked up
in and out, in the same rotation
i’m tryna fly out and go vacation, i been stuck in the same location
what am i saying?
i don’t know what to do but i’m praying
music’s loading, and i been waiting, but the trap’s there and it’s ripe for the taking
what am i thinking? (what am i doing?)
i got options but i’m frustrated
cah the gs in the ends make payments
but same time, i’m tryna hit playlists
chorus:
is it road or music? i don’t know, huh
i’ve gone five years with the music, not much left if the truth be told
i could shot to the local spenders or i could be in the booth with bro
i could be bait doing headline shows or i could stay secret, moving os
road or music? i can’t tell
music’s safer, could make paper, it’s my calling and i know that well
i could be top boy in the ends, but i might end up a cell
i could go platinum, could stay stagnant
or i could be with the fiends and scales

- fade2cold lyrics

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