Up the Road

I just walked up in the club these hoes can't even see my eyes
That ain't even changing shit they still surround my ass like flies
Last bitch I trusted, did my ass disgusting, that bitch lied
I can't love these hoes, I'm shoving them away like bitch you fried
I'm just trying to get this money, can't even tell you no amount
I been picking out my friends now it ain't nobody left round
My mama tripped on me the first time I left town
Now I'm up the road and I can't tell you when I'm coming down

Don't say you're pushing P, if you ain't talking bout' them pounds
In a Double R, Ridin' Round, and I got them rounds
I seen a opp, he getting dropped, we finna knock him out of bounds
We just smoked the block, now the whole gang smoking out the ounce
That's just how it go, that's what it is
I be standing on dese hoes, the way i'm standing on my piv
Like the floor is lava, you could catch me standing on a bih
She say baby me, but baby I don't understand that shit
I had broke up with the hoe cause I was tired of the lies
It's the hoes that's playing innocent, be villians in disguise
Fuck that shit, Ain't with that shit, I'm posted with the guys
Shawty I'm gon' get behind then I'm gon' get you off my line

I just walked up in the club these hoes can't even see my eyes
That ain't even changing shit they still surround my ass like flies
Last bitch I trusted, did my ass disgusting, that bitch lied
I can't love these hoes, I'm shoving them away like bitch you fried
I'm just trying to get this money, can't even tell you no amount
I been picking out my friends now it ain't nobody left round
My mama tripped on me the first time I left town
Now I'm up the road and I can't tell you when I'm coming down

If I went up the road that means I'm getting hella bands
I be tryna get it clean, you know my money Dirty Dan
Thought your bitch was loyal?
Fye Cee walked in put her in a trance
Then I put the bitch to sleep you think the lil bih taking xans
Cisco off them pills I told my lil nigga to chill
Told him that we need our focus for this money and these drills
I be tryna vibe, but I be tryna catch a thrill
And lil VT on a streak, my nigga got too many kills
Damn
Your whole crew be getting wacked
My first twenty bands I touched, I blew it, then I got it back
I'm gon' touch the sack a hundred times because I'm the running back
I can't cuff no bih, I don't love no bitch, nah it ain't none of that
Tell your bitch get off my dick before that lil hoe getting hit
I'm a real ass nigga, playing fa keeps boy I don't care bout' shit
You'll think that I ain't got shit the way I get a nigga lit
Dark shades on, but she don't even care she want this dick

I just walked up in the club these hoes can't even see my eyes
That ain't even changing shit they still surround my ass like flies
Last bitch I trusted, did my ass disgusting, that bitch lied
I can't love these hoes, I'm shoving them away like bitch you fried
I'm just trying to get this money, can't even tell you no amount
I been picking out my friends now it ain't nobody left round
My mama tripped on me the first time I left town
Now I'm up the road and I can't tell you when I'm coming down



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Writer(s): Caleb Singer
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