Yung - Road Man lyrics

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Yung - Road Man lyrics

A-yo it's back to the bars--El Chapo Moving this music like the Narcos Leaders never follow I got just what you need these rappers hollow I'm comfy dressed in nothing that's designer and all my ladies riders All I do is skip and switch the steelo You get the D but only on the D-low --Is what I told your B though I ain't even started and it's too much n***as acting stupid trying to fool us That'll never move us --not even an inch is what I'm saying We deserve the victories how we playing Cos we ain't never playing And all the competition's who we slaying-- All my jerseys carry blood stains-- So I'm the one to blame-- For all the murders happening in the game I just want the fortune, f** the fame! So you could keep the name Just as long as I collect the change Just as long as you agree to keep me out the politics you playing This sh** is looking silly from my angle All I see is wack dudes--f**ing grown men wearing sandals. She say 'grab my tits' I grab a handful Dressed in her birthday suit and she blow me like a candle--trying to show me freaky things she can do All you hear is brap! Brap!! sound like gunshots from the next room-- b**hes doing d** in the restroom I just grab the best two and let the rest watch us from the best view Took it to the mansion from the guest room They want to know if I'm for real I tell em so [pharrell] I brought the Neptunes Ain't no b**hes in the trying to check you!-- When they know that KD's in the building and you ain't even Westbrook Woulda-coulda-Shoulda but you won't spit When I sit and think about it who you dudes remind me of is Will Smith-- Very proper actors but your rap stink Welcome to the future I'm the reason they refer to you in past tense Black outfits with the caskets that's how quick you get absent boogey n***as act tensed While I'm laid back in a black Benz Bad b**h with me wanna do the White girl with her black friends Told her live your life the way you want to I got my own demons on my shoulders, I ain't come in here to judge you Plenty buff tings, tryna cuff me And I was really lusting till she said she wanna have my offsprings Thought I made it clear that it was just fling She used to say she didn't want to rush things Now she's trying to clutch me This ain't even rapping it's a breakdown n***as out in J town know we turned the city to a playground--hands in the air it's a shakedown Your man's in the rear trying to make ground? Too late! Lay down! YUNG NATION UNDER GOD THE FATHER Even when I try to come soft I find myself going Harder Ugh!