Back On the Road
Baby
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Back on the road to you
To you
Baby don't look back
Casting my lines and I'm hopping this hook slap
I need a face tat
But I don't think that my pops could face that
Pop on a wave cap
Don't don't be funny
Now quit fucking around lil niggah go get some money
Iv been up 24, I cannot go anymore.
I cannot go anymore
I guess you know what you want
Damn baby you know what you want
How could you know what you want
How could she know what she wants
How could she know what you want
Hop In a foreign car, You need to know who you are.
You need to know you a star
You need to know you from far
Damn baby you know what you want.
How could you know what you want
Get me a glass of this stuff.
Need to be icy
Off the white Tee
Off the light see how it chills
I need the lai si bout a mill
I got the link on the jeweler might even fuck around and get a studded link or grill
Im at the
Top of the world
Im on the
Top of the world
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Back on the road to you
To you
I just fuck then I dash, I mean
I don't fuck with my past, I mean
I just want all that ass, I mean
I just want all your ass on me
If she calling then don't ask for me
Say my name and thats blasphemy
Got a hundred fifty on the dash I mean
SKKRR
When you speaking then don't pastor me
If you fucking then don't pass to me
Nothing good can ever last with me
Its the patterns in my fucking you see
My ex ain't up on the map you see
But my new girl she a fucking master piece
Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada
Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada
Imma be back on the road
(Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada)
Imma be back on the road
(Da Vinci, Prada
I love it when you wear nada)
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (yeah)
Back on the road to you
To you
To you
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Imma be back on the road (Back on)
Back on the road to you
To you
Baby don't look back
Casting my lines and I'm hopping this hook slap
I need a face tat
But I don't think that my pops could face that
Pop on a wave cap
Don't don't be funny
Now quit fucking around lil niggah go get some money
Iv been up 24, I cannot go anymore.
I cannot go anymore
I guess you know what you want
Damn baby you know what you want
How could you know what you want
How could she know what she wants
How could she know what you want
Hop In a foreign car, You need to know who you are.
You need to know you a star
You need to know you from far
Damn baby you know what you want.
How could you know what you want
Get me a glass of this stuff.
Need to be icy
Off the white Tee
Off the light see how it chills
I need the lai si bout a mill
I got the link on the jeweler might even fuck around and get a studded link or grill
Im at the
Top of the world
Im on the
Top of the world
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road
Back on the road to you
To you
I just fuck then I dash, I mean
I don't fuck with my past, I mean
I just want all that ass, I mean
I just want all your ass on me
If she calling then don't ask for me
Say my name and thats blasphemy
Got a hundred fifty on the dash I mean
SKKRR
When you speaking then don't pastor me
If you fucking then don't pass to me
Nothing good can ever last with me
Its the patterns in my fucking you see
My ex ain't up on the map you see
But my new girl she a fucking master piece
Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada
Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada
Imma be back on the road
(Da Vinci, she love Prada
But I love it when she wear nada)
Imma be back on the road
(Da Vinci, Prada
I love it when you wear nada)
Imma be back on the road
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (Yeah)
Imma be back on the road (yeah)
Back on the road to you
To you
To you
Credits
Writer(s): Liam Alexander
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