JayBars - On the Road

I be on the road
All about my dough
I was 10 toes in the rain sleet or snow
Shout out to frisco
On my way to San jo just sent a bitch to Santa Rosa
Put hold her emotions on hold go get my douja
Baby keep us on the low we don't need no exposure
She be like why you fuck wit hoes
I say bitch it's my culture
You been fired quit callin my phone
She talking bout she need closure
Lil' nigga what you need I can't front you a thing
I can't fuck wit no broke nigga
I can't fuck with No Broke niggas
You a A joke nigga
Heard my name in yo throat nigga
Choke nigga
I grew up around coke dealers and cold Killa
Showed me how go kinda gave me hope nigga
Now I'm deep in this Mob Shit Men if Business
Industry locksmith I gave it stitches
She addicted like she snort nigga
I dope dick her
Clear her mind and wipe her nose then I
Hit the slopes wit her
Give a fuck bout what you think hope it float yo about nigga
Riding high off streams watch me row my boat nigga
Remember I was just a demon now ima goat nigga
Soon as I went corporate my horns got bigger
Keep a few rastas that will pop ya
Bad Man with the glock original shotta
Wholesale for the low I'm alibaba
Always had the crown Rolex and dada
Ain't wit the rah rah or the blah blah
Prolly wit the bitch gettin rich off punana
Feel like Tupac now ima rider
Starvin for the beef where carne asada

Written by:
jabari knight-jenkins

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