On That Road – Warhol.SS

(Do the dash, Eway)

Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
Lil’ nigga said it go
Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
I don’t wanna share my drank no more
I don’t want y’all niggas ’round me no more
Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah

I done lost touch with all my feelings on these RP’s
Fucking with my doctor, made a fortune out the Walgreens
We don’t want all that bad shit, baby, can you match me?
Better not disrespect ’em, we gon’ rob him if he test me
Chopper gunning, we go Call of Duty, you want war with us
Pardon me, I might get a lil’ moody when I’m pouring up
Pardon me having roxy, I regret ’em when I’m throwing up
Put a ticket on top of your head, you tryna testify, you ain’t showing up
We gon’ try and take your fucking head, try and knock him off
Bought some Belaire, give one to my mans, let him pop one off
Check, a fucking check, I need my closet filled with Saint Laurent
Sleeping with a TEC, I got a feeling someone want me gone
I keep it real as they come, how you boming?
Let me know, ain’t no favor, we don’t fold and we don’t stress out over times
Went from hard times to hard time
See we counting money in this bitch so keep that door locked

Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
Lil’ nigga said it go
Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
I don’t wanna share my drank no more
I don’t want y’all niggas ’round me no more
Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah

Hop in traffic, I ride German motors
Gotta take my time with all this foolery on dirty soda
Nigga, we gon’ size you if you try, bitch, I’m Sammy Sosa
Flying in that Lamb’ truck, it’s super-charged, no Tesla Roadsters
I put boulders on my pinky, we don’t get no freebies, nigga
Tattoo making ink, I couldn’t wait to see this, nigga
Where the hell them gangsters you be with? I don’t believe it, nigga
I can’t leave my dawg behind, got morals like I’m Peezy, nigga
Ain’t talking ’bout no C notes, nigga
Pop my shit, that B-roll, nigga
Bad bitch from the waters, yeah, she got that Creole figure
Fast shit, where you going? Confident like Leo niggas
AK-47 make him shuffle like he DLOW, nigga

Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
Lil’ nigga said it go
Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
I don’t wanna share my drank no more
I don’t want y’all niggas ’round me no more
Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah
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