TopBoy Banks - Road

Bad bitch just came home from college
I am my brothers keeper
I will not leave them
I put it on my mother

Im chasing after guala
Not these hoes
I do not trust
None of these niggas
That is a no
I see the jealously in these niggas face
I sense the jealously in these niggas heart
Im on the road thats for real
Left the crib haven't been home
In 2 days thats for real
Momma calling my phone
She stressing thats for real
Im on the roaddd
Ten toes what i stay
I will not change
We do not fake it over here
Glock with no license we carry
Boi you better watch your say

Peso after peso we need it
Im on the road boi believe it
Learning life the hard
All my mother do is pray
I do not cry during the hard times
I am a man all the the time
I am a menace but im educated

She wanna go i do not doubt it
She wanna go i do not doubt it
Im in the 860
Im with el chapo
Im with trimaine thats for sure
Iam my brothers keeper
Look in this backwood it is an 8th
We run up trying to stack a million cash
Balling like we in the major league
We do not trust none of you new niggas
We do not know you niggas
All of you niggas are haters and fakers
Perpetrators we see right through you
Send bullets right through you
Bullet knock out your interior
Like you ride in the passenger
A bad bitch in the passenger
And she eat on me like she jaqulior
Man my heart so cold
Look at my area
Mannn my heart so cold

Written by:
Rajay Hinds

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