On the Road

We on the road
We on the road to the riches
You already know
We on the road
We on the road

I've been on top of my shit
Loading and dropping the hits
I know they want me to quit
But I cannot do that 'til I'm lit
We on the road to get rich
Ain't got no time for a bitch
I pull up on them and they strip
Then I dick 'em down and I dip
I'm nobody's son, I'm a pops
I'm waiting 'til I get my props
I put my faith into niggas I love and they went on and flopped
So I'm giving this shit all I got
I'm destined to get to the top
Back then he sent me to shop
I'm on him, I never forgot
I'm twenty three, twenty three
I be on that Jordan wave
I'm gonna be twenty four
Be on that Kobe wave
Free dunk on a nigga
These niggas ain't winners
I be fucking with killers
All of my niggas are winners
We don't care 'bout these bitches
We out here doubling figures
Them niggas be hating on us
But they don't wanna fuck with the tugs
We on the road, we on the road, we on the road nigga
We on the road, we on the road, we on the road nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Chef Risky
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