letra de road - b4x!
[intro]
yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
[chorus]
huh, i was on the road, you gon see me at my show
yeah, i was on the road, you gon see me like a boom
huh, i roll up ‘till time go boom
huh, i roll up and smoke it, boom
huh, i roll up, smoke metro bloomin
huh, i roll up and pop a shroom
yeah, ouh, yeah, ouh, yeah
don’t leave yet b-tch, i’m not done, don’t leave yet b-tch, i’m not done, yeah
i’m not done, yeah (ahh), i’m not done, yet (yeah), i’m not done, yeah (yeah), i’m not done, yeah (yeah)
[verse 1]
huh, how you throwin b-lls like a dunk tank, yeah
b-tch i slam dunk b-lls, all your b-lls in thе air (ehh)
smoke my weed into the air
stuck in my room, i need somе air
tryna get plaques, boy i’m bax, boy might cut off all my hair
yeah (what), yeah (yeah), yeah (ah), yeah
[chorus]
huh, i was on the road, you gon see me at my show
yeah, i was on the road, you gon see me like a boom
huh, i roll up ‘till time go boom
huh, i roll up and smoke it, boom
huh, i roll up, smoke metro bloomin
huh, i roll up and pop a shroom
yeah, ouh, (i roll up and pop a shroom, yeah) yeah, ouh, yeah
don’t leave yet b-tch, i’m not done, don’t leave yet b-tch, i’m not done, yeah
i’m not done, yeah (ahh), i’m not done, yet (yeah), i’m not done, yeah (yeah), i’m not done, yeah (yeah)
[verse 2]
i been on the road
yeah, me and twin on go
yeah, either you with us or not
yeah, is they with me, i said no
they know 4star gonna blow
yeah, they know 4star finna blow
rsm, we goin’ global
yeah, in this b-tch, just me and my brothers
and we rebels, ain’t n0body gonna stop us
can’t n0body f-cking stop us
can’t n0body f-cking stop this
yeah, me and gang, yeah we fasho not no stoppers
yeah, me and gang, puttin’ on boots, making sure your ass get stomped
yeah, ima see you at the top
yeah, you gon’ see me at the top
i’m a young boy, talk to top
p-ssy boy, i count the guap
yeah, f-ck that p-ssy boy, don’t count up none
yeah, f-ck that p-ssy sh-t, go get your mon’ up
yeah, f-ck that p-ssy sh-t, ran it up to the sun (up)
yeah i f-ck the p-ssy, then i sip the double cup
yeah, run it up
yeah i f-cked it up
came in the club, i f-cked it up
yeah this choppa got you f-ckin’ up
if im wit’ your b-tch then you know that she suckin’ up
if im wit’ your b-tch then you know that sh-t done
b-tch your life is boring, i count racks for fun
yeah, i f-ck this b-tch while her papa snoring, then i grab my gun
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah
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