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作词 : Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

作曲 : Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

Blkoscars -Smino/Jay2

Written by :Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

On the road on the road on the road yeah

It's on the road on the road

We still going

Came for awards need plenty

Gift of gab devil dangling on yo shoulder shimmy

Can't respect none of them baby a**pigs they ginny

Most of you phony's could really receive an Oscar Emmy

This pink polo be resting upon my noggin'Timmy

I reek all over compliments to the ganja in me

She sending nudes on the snap with the doggie filter cause

Nowadays I make up rules like I'm Adam Silver

Couple pretty freaks when I visit Houston I had to Lillard

Game 6on you hoes

She feel clingy I'm outta pocket Mike Vick on you hoes

My eyes chingy the jackpot I'm outta reach on my soul

That sh*t is deceased here I got told ya I'm on a roll

Deserve an Oscar way a ni**a been on his role

Love letters like how you been like I been on the road

And if you trapped in this life

You'd be better off tellin'your self to get a grip

Suicides on the Beamer I'm with y squad like Will Smith

Feel like it's so many many many many

Reasons why a ni**a poppin'yeah

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Yo hands out like

Ni**a where's your pride in that

I spit I lie fully loaded semi auto steneded clip

Like where'd find that at

And you know where to find me at

You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn

Woah nah DBZero lil bi**h I'm Gohan

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid

No games with these niggas I need the deposit

Been on the greenery like a crouton crunch time

Don't think it's sweet lil bi**h I need all mine all mine

Sweet white beemer yea da my cool whip

Ain't no topping no stopping oh nah wanna ride

Bi**h a**ni**a this ain't no Uber

They really piranhas I treat 'em like pariah

My family large no need in adding to it

I told her pop that thang lil'mama put ya back into it

Chatting about me Chatham out to Chattanooga

My Long finger in the air

They said we couldn't do it

We been hurting bruising

Since Mathews Dickeys and Herbert Hoover

Real observant treat us like

We wasn't there to stir the movement

I had my feet in some forces since I's a fetus

Ni**a them kolors go crazy what is it Easter

I will not cease til'my fortune same size as Cletus

I'm with your bi**h and we pouring up like baristas

She so in love with that simpin'I call her Lisa

My pimping sharp as a cleaver my pencil shark

Shark attack I'ma hood architect

Saint Louis artifact

Run and tell them blank white canvases the art is back

Sweet music from the Viola Davis like Sammy Son

Jr in this bi**h the damage done

Mirra how I stunt how I handle bars

Brought the bounce bike like mongoose

It only been a year ni**a mind you

Hands all clammy pearl the wood let me mind loose

And Sweep the whole academy with gang right behind you

Feel like it's so many many many many

Reasons why a ni**a poppin'yeah

Yo hands out like

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Ni**a where's your pride in that

I spit I lie fully loaded semi auto steneded clip

Like where'd find that at

And you know where to find me at

You can find me in the back blk suit it's da blk Oscars

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn

Woah nah DBZero lil'bi**h I'm Gohan

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid

No games with these niggas I need the deposit

Been on the greenery like a crouton crunch time

Don't think it's sweet lil'bi**h I need all mine all mine

Somethin''bout you make me

Rave and go crazy

Maybe it's the way b baby

I can feel it in my bones

I can feel it in my bones

Somethin''bout you make me

Rave and go crazy

Maybe it's the way b baby

I can feel it in my b

作词 : Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

作曲 : Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

Blkoscars -Smino/Jay2

Written by :Christopher Smith Jr./Ahmanti Booker/Jay2

On the road on the road on the road yeah

It's on the road on the road

We still going

Came for awards need plenty

Gift of gab devil dangling on yo shoulder shimmy

Can't respect none of them baby a**pigs they ginny

Most of you phony's could really receive an Oscar Emmy

This pink polo be resting upon my noggin'Timmy

I reek all over compliments to the ganja in me

She sending nudes on the snap with the doggie filter cause

Nowadays I make up rules like I'm Adam Silver

Couple pretty freaks when I visit Houston I had to Lillard

Game 6on you hoes

She feel clingy I'm outta pocket Mike Vick on you hoes

My eyes chingy the jackpot I'm outta reach on my soul

That sh*t is deceased here I got told ya I'm on a roll

Deserve an Oscar way a ni**a been on his role

Love letters like how you been like I been on the road

And if you trapped in this life

You'd be better off tellin'your self to get a grip

Suicides on the Beamer I'm with y squad like Will Smith

Feel like it's so many many many many

Reasons why a ni**a poppin'yeah

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Yo hands out like

Ni**a where's your pride in that

I spit I lie fully loaded semi auto steneded clip

Like where'd find that at

And you know where to find me at

You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn

Woah nah DBZero lil bi**h I'm Gohan

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid

No games with these niggas I need the deposit

Been on the greenery like a crouton crunch time

Don't think it's sweet lil bi**h I need all mine all mine

Sweet white beemer yea da my cool whip

Ain't no topping no stopping oh nah wanna ride

Bi**h a**ni**a this ain't no Uber

They really piranhas I treat 'em like pariah

My family large no need in adding to it

I told her pop that thang lil'mama put ya back into it

Chatting about me Chatham out to Chattanooga

My Long finger in the air

They said we couldn't do it

We been hurting bruising

Since Mathews Dickeys and Herbert Hoover

Real observant treat us like

We wasn't there to stir the movement

I had my feet in some forces since I's a fetus

Ni**a them kolors go crazy what is it Easter

I will not cease til'my fortune same size as Cletus

I'm with your bi**h and we pouring up like baristas

She so in love with that simpin'I call her Lisa

My pimping sharp as a cleaver my pencil shark

Shark attack I'ma hood architect

Saint Louis artifact

Run and tell them blank white canvases the art is back

Sweet music from the Viola Davis like Sammy Son

Jr in this bi**h the damage done

Mirra how I stunt how I handle bars

Brought the bounce bike like mongoose

It only been a year ni**a mind you

Hands all clammy pearl the wood let me mind loose

And Sweep the whole academy with gang right behind you

Feel like it's so many many many many

Reasons why a ni**a poppin'yeah

Yo hands out like

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

Ni**a where's your pride in that

I spit I lie fully loaded semi auto steneded clip

Like where'd find that at

And you know where to find me at

You can find me in the back blk suit it's da blk Oscars

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn

Woah nah DBZero lil'bi**h I'm Gohan

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid

No games with these niggas I need the deposit

Been on the greenery like a crouton crunch time

Don't think it's sweet lil'bi**h I need all mine all mine

Somethin''bout you make me

Rave and go crazy

Maybe it's the way b baby

I can feel it in my bones

I can feel it in my bones

Somethin''bout you make me

Rave and go crazy

Maybe it's the way b baby

I can feel it in my b

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