Haley Smalls - On Road lyrics
Haley Smalls [Toronto, Canada]
[Haley Smalls - On Road lyrics]
Aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah
They wanna see me, quit
Aw yeah aw yeah
I'm looking so so rich
You were holding me down
Now I'm back on the road
Now we all dipped in gold
I don't even gotta question
Forgot to mention
If you ain't loyal there's an exit
You learn a lesson
See cuz I'm off it
They think this my best so I cop it
Never really take what they offerin'
Fuckin' with they heads cuz they watchin'
XO mark on their coffin
But niggas still be knockin'
Ears always ringing cuz they talkin'
Hear my name come up a little too often
Shockin'
Haters always be plottin'
Fuck a nigga flip floppin'
Should of known I'd be poppin'
Shockin'
I'm looking so so lit
Aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah
They wanna see me, quit
Aw yeah aw yeah
I'm looking so so rich
You were holding me down
Now I'm back on the road
Now we all dipped in gold
You ain't fucking with me oh no no no
We ain't smoking no trees oh no no no
Don't never come around me
You lost your trust around me
I'm only fucking with niggas that I'd know are really fuckin' with me
You ain't rollin' with me
You ain't smokin' with me
I know you hate it cuz you ain't get no love in these streets
Yeah yeah
Dream of taking my spot
You never thought you'd get caught
Haters always gon' play the fence
I read you like a sixth sense
Now I'm way up I'm on that wave how you feeling I know that's burnin' a nigga
On your timeline like what's poppin' I know that be burnin' a nigga
Niggas throwin' shade cuz I'm high now
Why you looking mad cuz I'm high now
Everybody wanna jump on it later
Only new friends I got is my paper
I'm looking so so lit
Aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah
They wanna see me, quit
Aw yeah aw yeah
I'm looking so so rich
You were holding me down
Now I'm back on the road
Now we all dipped in gold
You ain't fucking with me oh no no no
We ain't smoking no trees oh no no no
Don't never come around me
You lost your trust around me
I'm only fucking with niggas that I'd know are really fucking with me
You ain't rollin' with me
You ain't smokin' with me
I know you hate it cuz you ain't get no love in these streets
Yeah yeah
I know you ain't got to show it
I can see through all the fake and I know it
Smile in my face with guns fully loaded
I can see through all the fake and I know it
Nigga I know it