Back on Road

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live with that

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live with that

Said I'm back again

Cause niggas talking 'bout that rap again

She wanna join the roster

Told her and friends pack the bench

Riding with a pack of friends

Brought a chopper so long that it looked like they just packed a bench

Since timetables I rhyme greater, hater, uh

Triple double no assists

On this shit I just turn into my player, player

Uh, look

(Boy ain't no way boy)

Said my hair is getting longer

And so is the list of niggas that I knocked off

Flow crack said my raps help get her rocks off

Y’all not hard and shit I spit is rock hard

(I smell what y’all niggas cooking)

And it’s not bars

Who my competition cause it not y’all (Hell nah!)

Niggas Uber weak.

Shorty treat me like it’s Uber eats

Put the order in, slide through the streets

and give her d- drop off (Nigga you wildin')

Get popped off for tryna pop off

No cap like I took the pop top off

Off top like a freestyle

Boy you ain't know I’m the top dawg,

How you get schooled boy?

Uh

By a schoolboy?

Uh yeah

The only the dot that’s hot that not me

Is probably friends with Schoolboy

King Dilla

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live with that

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live w-

Uh, yeah

Cause I’m a lion in my habitat

Target on my back during the riots wasn’t having that

So I hit bro like where the strap at

(I need all of ‘em)

So whole summer I was feeding niggas moms

With a glock in my backpack

All facts ask Jimmy

Lil bro would stack stimmies

So many moves hit I would call him Jack Dempsey

I’m like 5’9 if I probably put some shoes on

40 feet tall if I stood on who I proved wrong

(So tell them niggas move on)

I’m too strong

I been off the porch for too long

Had cash to make, ask Tun

Whatever love we get is just past due

Niggas ain’t get the scoop like a bad spoon

I got respect and that’s better than wealth

I’m amazing at this

I'm also good at like everything else

If he got some beef I do not believe 'less he tell me himself

They don’t believe I don’t need they help

We will do it ourselves

For real

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live with that

I was back on road

I came back home where all the realest at

I’m just selling flows can’t sell my soul I gotta live with that

(Tires screech, rubber burning)

(Who you reach, what you learning?)

(I been out for way too long)

(Tell them I don't know when I'll be finally heading home)

(I'm back on road)

(I'm back on road)

That's what it was

It was like you know, "I kinda wanna talk my shit a little bit too"

You know what I'm saying?

Like, but it's not out a place of arrogance

Like, you know, I feel like I'm like that because of all the shit I been through

You know what I'm saying?

Like, I feel like thats damn near the reason why I can't sell my-

You know what I'm saying?

Like what I done s-, what

C'mon bro,

I'm finna talk my shit bro

Like for real