letra de on the road - barnabas jnr
on the road
[intro: barnaba$ jnr.]
road my n-gg-
road my n-gg-
road my n-gg-
road my n-gg-
on the road my n-gg-
on the road my n-gg-
on the road
on the road
[verse 1: kevin king]
another day with this motherf-cking beast right here
hope you ain’t getting scared
cause i love to see me with some n-gg-s that are gonna compliment my beard
i’m here to wipe out your tears like a st-tch-flow right under the arm of your shirt
i need a bad b-tch to help clear my mind
i need a few n-gg-s help big my chest
what’s the team for?
ain’t a whirligig at they whim
i hate prima donnas when they almost win
in this belladonna, who ain’t ever gone sin?
ain’t a bootleg n-gg-. brooklyn don’t sing!
i’m from tema
the city got me on my toes, ballerina
i still got vibe n-gg-. tell me, who with me now?
there’s no pun intended, boy i love the glitterati
it’s gone feel good hopping out a maserati at the shows
and dawg i know you love my style
it ain’t hard to tell from the way y’all smile
i don’t see y’all i’m just imagining sh-t
that’s what you do tryna go the extra mile right?
ay kidd mills! what’s the catch son?
how they fell when you told them i’m that one?
that one n-gg- with the flow; the n-gg- they don’t know
smooth brother your chick probably will want
don’t waste time, it’s another day
i need some timbs & chains for the better days
& em bands for some personal sh-t that i’m never gonna speak of. you’ll get to know it anyway
and these nights in the streets full of no lights but we’re still getting sh-t done
so have fun trusting everybody else till it’s never too late
i’m just tryna get my hands on some d’usse
it’s kevin king
[verse 2: barnaba$ jnr.]
since the truth keeps us traumatized
they trynna compromise my wallet size
so i instagrammed my maybach
and mummy just tapped me, junior wake up
let ’em know who i am
a mouf-ckin’ dreamer
i dream j. cole, ye, a$ap, drake, sark comes for a feature
even your mummy, your daddy, your sis’ want my autograph
then i look in the skies and dance with the f-ckin’ stars
oxymoronic sh-t
both our girls fought the other day
coz my girl saw your girl on my d-ck just driving to the motorway
so she crossed us
i told her it was good tho’
no traffic, smooth sailing, deep penetration only
no speed b-mps, no waist cramps, just an up and down movement
it was really nice i swear that -ss ohh my goodness
tripple fvck my n-gg- my n-gg- whadda do?
chale we dey the road top we dey go claim grammy too
then i saw jay-z and ye on the front row
i just borst thy brain i swear y’all ‘ready know
road my n-gg-
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