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letra de from the roadside - roadside gs

[chorus: frisco]
boy better know i’m from the roadside
boy better know and roadside
dem man are some weekend badman
i’ve been doing this ting for my whole life
boy better know i’m from the roadside
boy better know and roadside
dem man are some weekend badman
i’ve been doing this ting for my whole life

[verse 1: dan diggerz]
still k!lling ’em with it
still k!lling ’em with it
still dan diggerz inna dis
don’t mistake man for a beginner inna dis
never losing, man are winner inna dis
make man try diss man on the track
when i react, man’ll just k!ll ’em with the hits
like aj verse dillian inna dis
so if i ain’t got the burner or the shank
that means man’s gonna k!ll ’em with the fist
i be like “boy better know what it is”
just ask jme, i’m serious
no laughing, ain’t no joking inna dis
straight like henny, no c0ke up inna dis
i’m something like skepta, cause i’m like
f-ck the no smoking sign, i’m still smoking cannabis

[verse 2]
what’d you know about roadside? travel the road
we push weight from late to day, breaking estates
running in banks with no straps
moving food, getting paid from just cats
everyday trips on the mo
car chase, man ah stamp brick like lego
trust me, i’ve got the distance like an echo
and [?] ghetto
boy better know we be the realest good artists
no contesting, you feel-feel this-this
beef? you don’t want it or need it
like a man in a suit, we’re straight business
cuh money we be getting and we’re stacking it up
hollow tips on the clip, packing it
you’ve got the cheese dem, we put the mac in it
fear nuttin’, give a f-ck about who’s backing it up

[verse 3]
you’re not hot like
can’t move me out the spotlight
i ball like becks, fam, i’m who the posh like
i’m a badman, i’m who the cops spite
(f-ck off) slice off the chain
got the chain on my neck
now my neck’s on frostbite
whip the ‘caine in the pot right
i ice it down like the ‘caine’s gone rock, like
(like, like, like) i’m on the road like
i’mma go get it, don’t stop at the stoplight
if you ain’t ’bout the block life
stay where you are, fam, you don’t wanna swap lives
you don’t wanna swap dodging bullets
in the street for your pretty hopscotch life
let a shot sky
for my n-gga sitting in the bin that got life

- roadside gs

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