On Road

Back, back on road again
All the things you used to do you gotta show again
Never met em' doing deals man I hope it's them
I can't trust em' I don't know em' this is on a whim
Nigga bring em' in
Watch em' change up on me
All you know man you got that from me
Found a right way to do the wrongs things
And you wanna bury me out all things, man I don't get that shit
I want a bag, I need it bad, I gotta get that shit
Nigga don't shoot, you gotta pass, you ain't gon hit that shit
We bouta cook, we in the lab, we bouta mix that shit
You know that is good, you wanted it bad
You don't gotta ask

Am I okay, I guess so
Y'all don't really fuck with me why you wanna know
Too much on my plate now, but if so
Long as my niggas got my back we on road
Yeah
Back, back on road again
All the things you used to do you gotta show again
Never met em' doing deals man I hope it's them
I can't trust em' I don't know em' this is on a whim



Credits
Writer(s): Key Mccall
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