Roadman
SCREAM!
WOAH!
I came from the west so I'm ruling the east
My level is up so they hitting retreat
How do i do it? I do with ease
Im climbing a tree, I'm bringing the heat
Like woaahh! What's that?
I'm pulling up zoom with a maybach
You ain't touching my groove lay back
The bottom not me, so get out my way
I'm making a move to the apex
The size my ego XX XX XX
X X X X... EXTRA LARGE!
The size of my latex
My arms so huge but i weigh less
Every word i speak is a paycheck
What is a kinda man that don't pay debts?
Fuck I'm the new face
Fuck them guns gimme melee
Lame ass niggas man make way
The road to the top, I passed through lots I'm swerving
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
SCREAM!
WOAH!
Imma smoke all these rappers that claiming the best
The list it starts my name then next
I'm doing side missions I'm doing side quests
But I'm killing these beats with no contest
I ain't doing it for real but I ain't no guest
If you think you the best then i might be on rest
I'm saving lives I'm doing biochem, multi tasking rap on tests
I could take all the smoke I came prepared
I could eat these shots, I got on a vest
I don't trust that nigga he might be a pest
Don't trust my word it might be test
Niggas don't know me don't know my past
I seen it all but my life is blessed
When real shit starts then niggas is stressed
Boys gon be boys and men gon be men
This shit too easy no contest
You praying to who I say who I say God first
I'm that nigga I ain't fraid to say it I'm him
I come from the West, Bitch
I'm that nigga I ain't fraid to say it I'm him
No contest Bitch
I am whoever I think I am, Imma show you tough I am Ghanaian
I'm made of steel and cayenne
I could teach you my drip, teach you my swag
Teach you my culture, show you my lens
Follow my lens, fuck all your nags
I got money on my mind
New Fases on mind
They wanna know my mind
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
Cuz I'm Roadman, Roadman. I'm on the road
Roadman, Roadman. I'm on the road
I got money on my mind
New Fase is on mind
They wanna know my mind
I got money on my mind
WOAH!
I came from the west so I'm ruling the east
My level is up so they hitting retreat
How do i do it? I do with ease
Im climbing a tree, I'm bringing the heat
Like woaahh! What's that?
I'm pulling up zoom with a maybach
You ain't touching my groove lay back
The bottom not me, so get out my way
I'm making a move to the apex
The size my ego XX XX XX
X X X X... EXTRA LARGE!
The size of my latex
My arms so huge but i weigh less
Every word i speak is a paycheck
What is a kinda man that don't pay debts?
Fuck I'm the new face
Fuck them guns gimme melee
Lame ass niggas man make way
The road to the top, I passed through lots I'm swerving
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
Road man Road man. I'm on the road
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
SCREAM!
WOAH!
Imma smoke all these rappers that claiming the best
The list it starts my name then next
I'm doing side missions I'm doing side quests
But I'm killing these beats with no contest
I ain't doing it for real but I ain't no guest
If you think you the best then i might be on rest
I'm saving lives I'm doing biochem, multi tasking rap on tests
I could take all the smoke I came prepared
I could eat these shots, I got on a vest
I don't trust that nigga he might be a pest
Don't trust my word it might be test
Niggas don't know me don't know my past
I seen it all but my life is blessed
When real shit starts then niggas is stressed
Boys gon be boys and men gon be men
This shit too easy no contest
You praying to who I say who I say God first
I'm that nigga I ain't fraid to say it I'm him
I come from the West, Bitch
I'm that nigga I ain't fraid to say it I'm him
No contest Bitch
I am whoever I think I am, Imma show you tough I am Ghanaian
I'm made of steel and cayenne
I could teach you my drip, teach you my swag
Teach you my culture, show you my lens
Follow my lens, fuck all your nags
I got money on my mind
New Fases on mind
They wanna know my mind
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
I got money on my mind
Cuz I'm Roadman, Roadman. I'm on the road
Roadman, Roadman. I'm on the road
I got money on my mind
New Fase is on mind
They wanna know my mind
I got money on my mind
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Writer(s): Michael Appiah Kubi
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