Warhol.SS - On That Road lyrics
[Warhol.SS - On That Road lyrics]
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 he the GOAT
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 he the GOAT
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 he the GOAT
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