On the Go
I️ been
On the go
Now they always
Blow my phone
But I'm on the road
Told yo hoe
Leave me alone
While I'm blowing
Strong
Roll a Dutch
Or stuff a cone
Balling like Malone
Larry bird
Or
Thomas Jones
Man I'm lit
Green all on
My mind
You can't tell
Me shit
Too legit
Been all on
The grind
Did it since a jit
On the tit
They get left behind
Then they need to quit
Need to quit
Rolling Stoned the tribe
Yeah we be the shit
Addicted to the
Hustle
These niggas
Stay biting
And needa
Muzzle
My life's
A completed puzzle
I'm thankful
For all the
Muthafuckas
Who doubted me
Know that's a shame
Now they telling me
That they proud of me
Smoking joints
On the balcony
I'm just
Living my life
Now they call me
Your majesty
Live it twice
On the average we
Take a chance
Do it casually
I'm just
Rolling the dice
Think my heart
Getting colder
I'm just blaming
My ice
Youngin
Getting
Older
Got the world
All on my shoulders
Got ya girl
I'll probably fold her
Bout my bread
Don't make em
Toast ya
Rolling up
Ya know I'm roasted
If I'm swerving
Blame my Chauffeur
Can't keep up
I️ think I️ lost ya
Got mo
Sauce a
Then the pasta
I️ been
On the go
Now they always
Blow my phone
But I'm on the road
Told yo hoe
Leave me alone
While I'm blowing
Strong
Roll a Dutch
Or stuff a cone
Balling like Malone
Larry bird
Or
Thomas Jones
Man I'm lit
Green all on
My mind
You can't tell
Me shit
Too legit
Been all on
The grind
Did it since a jit
On the tit
They get left behind
Then they need to quit
Need to quit
Rolling Stoned the tribe
Yeah we be the shit
On the go
Now they always
Blow my phone
But I'm on the road
Told yo hoe
Leave me alone
While I'm blowing
Strong
Roll a Dutch
Or stuff a cone
Balling like Malone
Larry bird
Or
Thomas Jones
Man I'm lit
Green all on
My mind
You can't tell
Me shit
Too legit
Been all on
The grind
Did it since a jit
On the tit
They get left behind
Then they need to quit
Need to quit
Rolling Stoned the tribe
Yeah we be the shit
Addicted to the
Hustle
These niggas
Stay biting
And needa
Muzzle
My life's
A completed puzzle
I'm thankful
For all the
Muthafuckas
Who doubted me
Know that's a shame
Now they telling me
That they proud of me
Smoking joints
On the balcony
I'm just
Living my life
Now they call me
Your majesty
Live it twice
On the average we
Take a chance
Do it casually
I'm just
Rolling the dice
Think my heart
Getting colder
I'm just blaming
My ice
Youngin
Getting
Older
Got the world
All on my shoulders
Got ya girl
I'll probably fold her
Bout my bread
Don't make em
Toast ya
Rolling up
Ya know I'm roasted
If I'm swerving
Blame my Chauffeur
Can't keep up
I️ think I️ lost ya
Got mo
Sauce a
Then the pasta
I️ been
On the go
Now they always
Blow my phone
But I'm on the road
Told yo hoe
Leave me alone
While I'm blowing
Strong
Roll a Dutch
Or stuff a cone
Balling like Malone
Larry bird
Or
Thomas Jones
Man I'm lit
Green all on
My mind
You can't tell
Me shit
Too legit
Been all on
The grind
Did it since a jit
On the tit
They get left behind
Then they need to quit
Need to quit
Rolling Stoned the tribe
Yeah we be the shit
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Writer(s): Tavon Dendy
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