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letra de on road - cmdwn

[intro: fiji & ca$tro guapo]
i thought i told y’all f-ck n-ggas it was f-cking cmdwn season, n-gga
cmdwn, cmdwn
woo, woo, woo

[hook: fiji & ca$tro guapo]
i’m the man in my ends
why these n-ggas pretend? (why these n-ggas pretend?)
i’m the man in my ends
why these n-ggas pretend? (why these n-ggas pretend?)
i’m the man on road
i don’t see these n-ggas on road (see these n-ggas on road)
i’m the man on road
i don’t see these n-ggas on road (see these n-ggas on road)
i’m the man in my ends
why these n-ggas pretend? (why these n-ggas pretend?)
i’m the man in my ends
why these n-ggas pretend? (why these n-ggas pretend?)
i’m the man on road
i don’t see these n-ggas on road (see these n-ggas on road)
i’m the man on road
i don’t see these n-ggas on road (see these n-ggas on road)

[verse 1: fiji]
okay, look
black mac strapped with the pole
act up, taking your soul
you, you, you gimme yours
act up taking ’em all
your b-tch taking ’em off
hoe’s don’t hate anymore
we don’t chase anymore
hoe’s i’m taking ’em all
ain’t no sp-ce in the car
don’t show face in the mall
don’t show face anymore
you’re not safe anymore
cmdwn raising the bar
cmdwn wasting them all
better than me?
you’re just taking a p-ss
fans stay taking the pics
mans stay fake as a b-tch
cops use race as a threat
white, they aim for your lex
black, they aim for your neck
ain’t that a mess?
gangs, they taking a rest
i’m here chasing a check
drugs they pay for the rent
i’m not making it yet
i’m not making it yet
i’m still here in the ends
i’m still serving the heads
mans observing the feds
mans who talk to the cops
they can’t come to the block
they can’t bang with the gang
they can’t hang with the squad
they can’t mob with the mob
leave ten holes in your car
leave ten holes in your car
before i turn the mic on
i be out in the coat ’till that white gone
right on, water whipping in need of the lifeguard
pylon, i be poking her ’till the whole pipe gone
[?]
nice one, you get the picture just like a nikon
cyclone, instagram pictures could turn a dyk- on
try some of this, can’t test me like i got spikes on my song
n-ggas that die to me got they mind blown

[verse 2: ca$tro guapo]
now they wanna rap like me
now they wanna act like me
can you blow a stack like me?
can you get it back like me?
then, how you gonna act like me?
hover on the track like me
wasn’t in the trap like me
steady lookin’ at the trap line bling
now they wanna fight with a punchline king
never worry bout another n-gga not my thing
if i wanna [switch my type of rap?] like a london man
i could [switch my type of rap?] like a london man
even though i’ve never been to london, fam
i don’t really know but there’s something, fam
n-ggas act up, you ash on them, fam
any n-gga act tough, you gon’ run them, fam
keep your two cents, we don’t want them, fam
fiji take this, [take me gun dem, fam?]

[verse 3: fiji]
yeah, i rock ksubi in the trap
nike air max and you know they all black
wine in the booth, and you n-ggas can’t rap
sippin’ on juice and he sippin’ on act
sippin’ on this and sippin’ on that
i’m getting on you, you n-ggas is all whack
it’s time to fall back, you n-ggas is all trash
you n-ggas get no cat, and your b-tches is not bad

- cmdwn

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