Gimmie Road

Soup sweet
Bo na money kill am
Hard knock life na stone na me pilla
2017 I still the rack filla
Dem say I wowo but na me daddy I fiba
Ay
Lek Atila man kam fi lead the blind dem
Without my third eyes ei really hat fi find dem
Co sign dem, ah where you ah get that new design da
Lookin mad fresh in that brand new hunda
Heard your girlfriend used to work the runway
You both look good like you dressed for Sunday
But if should homie stop the gun play
Yeah
Learn to call the bull shit
A bottle of Chris don't mean he's ok
Black and sick don't mean I'm OJ
But all this dick's gon drive her crazy

Gimmie road gimmie road
Let me go let me go
Gimmie road gimmie road
Let me go let me go
Gimmie road gimmie road
Let me go let me go
Heard you sold your soul
Just to rock and roll
Glow like a set of rose gold
And glow like a set of rose gold

Damn



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Jahir Andre Kvamme, William Fahnbulleh
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