letra de on the road - skinny barber
i be on the road
stackin money then i hop out of the coupe
homie get the loot
smokin honey with the homies on the shoot
shawdy you a fool
you ain’t f-ckin with the crew nah
shawdy you a fool
drop the top and let it loose now
homie get the loot
get the cash in the bag now
homie get the loot
talkin sh-t we throwin hands now
non stop get the guap to the shops now
perks and the pot drop the top we gon pop out
b-tch gimme head on the watch for some clout
hit the switch do the swish keep my name out your mouth
suck my d-ck, talkin sh-t i just blast with the six
poppin xans do the mix pour some sprite take a sip
wanna sit in the back of the cap check the wip
thats the sh-t that i give thats the life that i live
i be on the road
alone
take some notes
fly home
where i came from
tell my mum
that ill be gone
for long
stackin up my cheese
issa dream ayy
pull up in a lamb
limosine
with the team ayy
keep it low key
black tints they dont see
the real me
is the new me
till they try to k!ll me
i be on the road
stackin money then i hop out of the coupe
homie get the loot
smokin honey with the homies on the shoot
shawdy you a fool
you ain’t f-ckin with the crew nah
shawdy you a fool
drop the top and let it loose now
homie get the loot
get the cash in the bag now
homie get the loot
talkin sh-t we throwin hands now
represent it
with the money im a savage
stack the cabbage
in the locker
do the magic
harry potter
im a sucker
for pain been playin the game
back they were sayin
this boy is sane
now im on the fast lane
i got smoke for you all
yall can choke it
f-ck the one girl took my heart
b-tch you broke it
i get all these calls press decline
cuz im woke b-tch
get you fake -ss out my line
you be trollin
i be on the road
alone
take some notes
fly home
where i came from
tell my mum
that ill be gone
for long
stackin up my cheese
issa dream ayy
pull up in a lamb
limosine
with the team ayy
keep it low key
black tints they dont see
the real me
is the new me
till they try to k!ll me
i be on the road
stackin money then i hop out of the coupe
homie get the loot
smokin honey with the homies on the shoot
shawdy you a fool
you ain’t f-ckin with the crew nah
shawdy you a fool
drop the top and let it loose now
homie get the loot
get the cash in the bag now
homie get the loot
talkin sh-t we throwin hands now
ball till we fall
there ain’t no stoppin us now
know we gon come for the crown
ball till we fall
haters gon keep talkin us down
but we just turn it around
ball till we fall
there ain’t no stoppin us now
know we gon come for the crown
ball till we fall
till we fall down
i be on the road
alone
take some notes
fly home
where i came from
tell my mum
that ill be gone
for long
stackin up my cheese
issa dream ayy
pull up in a lamb
limosine
with the team ayy
keep it low key
black tints they dont see
the real me
is the new me
till they try to k!ll me
i be on the road
stackin money then i hop out of the coupe
homie get the loot
smokin honey with the homies on the shoot
shawdy you a fool
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