BackRoads
Lyrics
Rolling down these backroads
Four five cocked
Nigga try me he get popped
Body lock then he drop
Like that dance we Milly rock
Smoking gas ninety three
Sippin lean pure codeine
Bad bitch from over seas
Wanna fuck me an da time
Cause ah nigga rich
And got diamond in our teeth
Money long than da eye can see
Im onna mission tunnel vision
Got da hustle of da muscle
Nigga mad we can tassel
Pay da plug on time
Or dat nigga gonna slide
Dis is Carolina boy Born and raised
Imma ride til I die
For da squad Commit a homicide
Make it look like suicide
Blue check mark Verifies
That he dead never lacking
Sleeping with da pistol By my head
Draw quick and hit em in his chromosome
Mama crying cause he didn't
Make it home dat night
Better watch what you say round me
I got that thirty in my jeans
I'm Steph Curry beam
Shooting with a aim bot
I ain't missing a thing
Pistol whip ah nigga
Know he lookin cocked eye
Fuck ah quarantine
Nigga we outside
On da block mask on
Gotta kill en if he see my face
Imma young Martin Luther King
I gotta dream to be da best
This Industry have seen
Since pac nip and x
And nigga I'm next
Making the news
But it's not complex
I gotta cause and you niggas
Gonna see da effect
Rolling down these backroads
Four five cocked
Nigga try me he get popped
Body lock then he drop
Like that dance we Milly rock
Smoking gas ninety three
Sippin lean pure codeine
Bad bitch from over seas
Wanna fuck me an da time
Cause ah nigga rich
And got diamond in our teeth
Money long than da eye can see
Im onna mission tunnel vision
Got da hustle of da muscle
Nigga mad we can tassel
Pay da plug on time
Or dat nigga gonna slide
Pussy only satisfy ah thirsty nigga
What you gonna do for me
Scratch my back I'll yo scratch back
Lets rob dis nigga and go split dis thirty rack
Then maybe we can fuck after that
I can care less honestly
I'm bout my money and my family
Play with any one of those
End up dead guarantee
Only got one in da chamber
Might as well us da rpg
And blow this bitch Put it on repeat
I call it the Boston Marathon
Nigga bolting when they
Hear dis choppa dumping
Bullets strake like lightning
When da shells get da pouring
Quit playing with me
This ain't ah game boy
Keep pushing my buttons
And you'll fuck around
And start ah nuclear war
2020 I was down on my ass
Now I'm up I'm getting bag
Turning up I'm showing my ass
I'm in first so who did you pass
MOB money over bitch
And I'm my own boss
So getting money ain't ah issue
Rolling down these backroads
Four five cocked
Nigga try me he get popped
Body lock then he drop
Like that dance we Milly rock
Smoking gas ninety three
Sippin lean pure codeine
Bad bitch from over seas
Wanna fuck me an da time
Cause ah nigga rich
And got diamond in our teeth
Money long than da eye can see
Im onna mission tunnel vision
Got da hustle of da muscle
Nigga mad we can tassel
Pay da plug on time
Or dat nigga gonna slide
Imma outlaw operating
Under thug laws Imma warrior
Shooting off da dribble like klay
I catch ah body like Rodman
I Used to hang around niggas dat rob man
And keep da toolie truck like gay men
I ain't with da hotdoy shit but imma let it go
Wrist on frozen catching Coppell tunnel
While I count this money
Like jr I keep ah Smith Weston gun
Draw da picture clear But
Ah nigga still can't See da message
Rolling down these backroads
Four five cocked
Nigga try me he get popped
Body lock then he drop
Like that dance we Milly rock
Smoking gas ninety three
Sippin lean pure codeine
Bad bitch from over seas
Wanna fuck me an da time
Cause ah nigga rich
And got diamond in our teeth
Money long than da eye can see
Im onna mission tunnel vision
Got da hustle of da muscle
Nigga mad we can tassel
Pay da plug on time
Or dat nigga gonna slide
Writer(s): Elijah Milton
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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