On the Dash
Life turned me to a dog
I felt like this all along
I want the money real long
I can't ever do it wrong
Life turned me to a man
In the game and not the stands
How they not chasin' the bands
Swear i'll never understand
I just want to get the check
She give me brain like intellect
He took his shot but I intercept
I'm the connect like internet
Ay, life turned me to a G
Swisher full of them trees
Swish on them Yao Ming
Tennessee to MT
Yeah they know what it be
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
To the promise land
With my whole fam caravan
Aint' go no Uncle Sam to tell me how I gotta stand
I just stand up for our people
Everybody respected, protected, accepted, nobody neglected
You know that's the message
My heart is my weapon I think i'll use it
My brain is a weapon I think i'm choosin'
Two things I promise i'm never losin'
Pray the right path is the one that I'm choosin'
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
I told her i'll make you famous
She said hell nah boy you just be nameless
I'm doin' shows, things is changing', so
Yeah
Don't come back to life
I don't want no wife
I like bitches, hoes, and a couple dykes
This shit dynamite
Slim be high tonight
I think that'll be alright
Hop in the caddy we'll take us a stroll
She call me daddy she all on my pole
Only lord knows where i'll go when theres nowhere to go but I think i'm comin' home
Yeah, I love the city my people
We takin' over we flyin' like seagulls
Don't need no sequel
Hot like some cheeto
Get a little drank, and a couple of freak hoes
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
I felt like this all along
I want the money real long
I can't ever do it wrong
Life turned me to a man
In the game and not the stands
How they not chasin' the bands
Swear i'll never understand
I just want to get the check
She give me brain like intellect
He took his shot but I intercept
I'm the connect like internet
Ay, life turned me to a G
Swisher full of them trees
Swish on them Yao Ming
Tennessee to MT
Yeah they know what it be
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
To the promise land
With my whole fam caravan
Aint' go no Uncle Sam to tell me how I gotta stand
I just stand up for our people
Everybody respected, protected, accepted, nobody neglected
You know that's the message
My heart is my weapon I think i'll use it
My brain is a weapon I think i'm choosin'
Two things I promise i'm never losin'
Pray the right path is the one that I'm choosin'
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
I told her i'll make you famous
She said hell nah boy you just be nameless
I'm doin' shows, things is changing', so
Yeah
Don't come back to life
I don't want no wife
I like bitches, hoes, and a couple dykes
This shit dynamite
Slim be high tonight
I think that'll be alright
Hop in the caddy we'll take us a stroll
She call me daddy she all on my pole
Only lord knows where i'll go when theres nowhere to go but I think i'm comin' home
Yeah, I love the city my people
We takin' over we flyin' like seagulls
Don't need no sequel
Hot like some cheeto
Get a little drank, and a couple of freak hoes
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
Slept on and wrote off
Really we up next though
Cause you know the only thing we pumpin' out is petrol, gas
And I just hope that it'll last
Grip ahold of my wheel, in my mind i'm on the dash
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Edwards
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