Contemporaries (Live at Radio Artifact)
Hop on the road
Hop on the road
Hop on the road
Skrrrtttttt
Hop on the road
Hop on the road
Aye... Aye
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
Stunning on all my contemporaries
How they don't see I'm a visionary
I need the cream like it's Ben and Jerry's
So Don't y'all intervene or it's getting scary
Breaking through ceilings I did that
Pull up to that venue it's been packed
Been running in circles like gym class
Tryna shed all this weight need a slim fast
On yo bitch ass. Flexing. Huh
I don't need clout need a check. Bitch
Working like I don't know rest. Bitch
Get back on the bus cuz I'm next bitch
Curving u niggas. They nervous cuz
Burgess get surgical with it
Ain't purpin in none of my verses
You kidding? My words is like
Herbalist sermons we lifted
Come learn from a chemists
My verbiage killer
I'm murduring victims by
Turning the pencil
And burning the system
Emerge from a ditch
Uma Thurman on niggas
I'm feeling too boxed in
Give a fuck if I'm making your top ten
I feel like I'm stuck in a cage dawg
Y'all buddying niggas that hate y'all
So Maybe this isn't my place dawg. Damn
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
Hop on the road
Hop on the road
Skrrrtttttt
Hop on the road
Hop on the road
Aye... Aye
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
Stunning on all my contemporaries
How they don't see I'm a visionary
I need the cream like it's Ben and Jerry's
So Don't y'all intervene or it's getting scary
Breaking through ceilings I did that
Pull up to that venue it's been packed
Been running in circles like gym class
Tryna shed all this weight need a slim fast
On yo bitch ass. Flexing. Huh
I don't need clout need a check. Bitch
Working like I don't know rest. Bitch
Get back on the bus cuz I'm next bitch
Curving u niggas. They nervous cuz
Burgess get surgical with it
Ain't purpin in none of my verses
You kidding? My words is like
Herbalist sermons we lifted
Come learn from a chemists
My verbiage killer
I'm murduring victims by
Turning the pencil
And burning the system
Emerge from a ditch
Uma Thurman on niggas
I'm feeling too boxed in
Give a fuck if I'm making your top ten
I feel like I'm stuck in a cage dawg
Y'all buddying niggas that hate y'all
So Maybe this isn't my place dawg. Damn
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this. Hold up
I might just hop on the road uh
I might just pack up the whip, yeah
I might just have to leave home, yeah
Never come back to this bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Burgess
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