paroles de chanson On The Roads - Bonkaz

Find stars in the hood but my strides ain't Tinchy
Pound on your head like a migraine, dig me
I like flames anytime I'm irate, miss me with mind games
Let the little .9 blaze swiftly
5k on a little on a little lightweight pinky
Fresh to the death we just tryna stay minty
My babes she's rolling the high grade stinky
Shake me like a sofa, tryna find change in me
Can't teach an old dog new tricks but the new bullets gave my old dog a new kick
Nearly broke my wrist like I'm tryna whip a brick
Straight A stamp, nose with a rubber grip
Grade A gun smoke, bitches on my dick
Straight blade, cut throats, fling 'em in a ditch
Ink in a needle, put my sister on my wrist
And I put a couple niggas on my list
They were never on the road
They were never on the road
I remember all the times, we would ride
And they were never on the road
They were never on the road
Never on the road, never on the road, never on the road, never on it
They were never on the road
Never on the road, never on the road, never on the road, never on it
I remember all the times (the times), we would ride
And they were never on the road
Never on the road, never on the road, never on the road, never on it
Make positives out of negatives is all I ever did
Same nigga that got convicted with no evidence
Same nigga that mades hits without penning it
We Run The Block, beat up the cops, you remember it
Squeeze off a shot, squeeze at the ops, if it's relevant
We dem lost sock, teeth on my Glock, for my benefit
Same nigga that was posted up with Juicy like we're bredrins
Views from the 6, I'll show these niggas what the 7 is
And I gotta couple young niggas that are menacing
They don't need peer-pressure, they just need adrenalin
Come round book-book-bow on a Fekky ting, bullet through your nose onto your brain like ketamin
Putting on my clothes for the rain, I can weather it
Dropped Mixtape of the Year, they ain't bettered it
Might drop number two just for the heck of it
I dare somebody to level it
They were never on the road
They were never on the road
And they were never on the road
They were never on the road
They were never on the road
I remember all the times, we would ride
And they were never on the road
Real south side niggas put in work every single time I leave the house
Never waiting for the money cos we need it now
Making money every time I leave the house
Never waiting for the money cos we need it now
I'm a north side nigga show me love just like I was Mostack
I'm a south side nigga show me love every time I go back
I'm a west side nigga show me love just like I was highly
I've been spending days in the east they don't know where to find me, I'm ghost
Charlie and Los
For my dawgs and my bros
Yeah it's hot but I'm cold
New, New, New