Before I Hit the Road

Baby girl it's time to go B4 I hit the road
She gimmie stupid head like she never made the honor roll
Can't drop this ima blow U didn't now u know
I hop right off the boat I didn't drown I stayed afloat
I'm selling products not narcotics Bitch it's not for the low
He ain't got the gang tatted on his arm he not the bro
I had a dream I seen 100 thousand just for a show
I woke up put 100 on my wrist just to show

I'm balling finger roll A thousand for my clothes
I paid my plugged in all cash I got it for the low
I smoke exotic out the ass I stay off the dope
I'm counting up some more Ain't worried bout no hoe
I stay on top of those Got different ones coming to the crib
Right now I'm super litt Right now im super rich
Right now she calling on my phone But I'm thru with it
I'm busy making hits Now ima star bitch make a wish
I'm staying on my job Til I pull up in that foreign car
She taking off her sports bra When she see me in that sports car
I turned her to a pornstar She do it on the demand now
She do it with no hands All these bands gon make her dance now
Bitches got they hands out Niggas copying like Sandow
Lil boy I'm the man now I dnt need no friends now
I can't lose I win now Loud pack blow it in the wind now
Flexing like a gym now I'm on Now in

Baby girl it's time to go B4 I hit the road
She gimmie stupid head like she never made the honor roll
Can't drop this ima blow U didn't now u know
I hop right off the boat I didn't drown I stayed afloat
I'm selling products not narcotics Bitch it's not for the low
He ain't got the gang tatted on his arm he not the bro
I had a dream I seen 100 thousand just for a show
I woke up put 100 on my wrist just to show

I'm balling finger roll A thousand for my clothes
I paid my plugged in all cash I got it for the low
I smoke exotic out the ass I stay off the dope
I'm counting up some more Ain't worried bout no hoe
I got range like ya rover I'm litt I cnt be sober
Y'all niggas can't controller I'm still her favorite soilder
Girl I'm still coming over Girl slide yo panty over
Girl let me take it over I'll do what they suppose to
Won't have no change of heart Long as u play ya part
We in the game til the end Just the way we start
Ima spit this pain this art I'ma tote that stainless (steel)
Ima just go say what's (real) Ima go get payments (bills)
Kuz that's my favorite option It ain't a thing no problem
I got it ima solve it I'm working with no office
I'm working with the bosses What I'm sipping get u nautious
U cud talk but just be cautious Shooters put u in a coffin

Baby girl it's time to go B4 I hit the road
She gimmie stupid head like she never made the honor roll
Can't drop this ima blow U didn't now u know
I hop right off the boat I didn't drown I stayed afloat
I'm selling products not narcotics Bitch it's not for the low
He ain't got the gang tatted on his arm he not the bro
I had a dream I seen 100 thousand just for a show
I woke up put 100 on my wrist just to show



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Writer(s): Aaron Francis Raymond, Trone Glaston Mason Jr.
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