Jitness - On the Road (feat. BC.Nate) [Live] текст песни

Текст песни On the Road (feat. BC.Nate) [Live] - Jitness




Dirty Diana
Washing my clothes, I'm on the road,
Flipping loads
I get them gone, you know what I'm on
We run them bands up
Stick to the code, can't switch on bro
Not for hoes, or not for dough
Know how it go
I told her pick a role
Or pick the road, hoe get sent home
I done made honor roll
From Bs to grade A made a new bankroll
Brand new AK that's my baby, uh
Slide with me on play-plays
My first show was I think, Main Stage, uh
Now I'm really main stage
I don't care long as they pay me, boy you know that you can't play me
Hoe you know that tricks for kids
I told her we can't go on play date
That boy said that he can bag chase, but
I'm gone see what Nate say
Aye
I'm just glad I made the cut
Cause we really could still be dust
Come with quality, come trust
They know they can't
With us
Gas stink like some candy must
It fill up a party bus
I want drive the farthest range, I put my heart in this game
I ain't never care bout names
Honestly I don't want fame
Made me think about stop rapping
But I got keep going, they trash
Count on me for to get that bag
I don't know if you noticed that
If I leave the game to check my stats, I still be on top, no snatch
If I leave your main where I took her at
Honestly how can you be mad?
Dirty Diana
Washing my clothes, I'm on the road
Flipping loads
Yeah, I get them gone, you know what I'm on
We run them bands up
Stick to the code, can't switch on bro
Not for hoes, or not for dough
Know how it go
Told bro don't switch up on me
Told bro don't switch up on me
Got drip I could flic up on me
Twins wanna lick up on me
Got this bitch tryna ask bout our past
I know she got no receipts
I told her we met up in class, but we ain't have no history
These verses coming back to back
(Back to back)
Like consecutive
Way I kill these beats I think I might upset the reverend
I can't love a bitch that thinks wit me her ass is settling
Scrolling through her following a bunch a rappers I know Im better than
She ain't never let me win
I won't never tryna let her in
My shit buss, Jitt know that new verse from me I'm pressing send
I want no girl bent for attention or be stressing men
Bitch, I'm tryna stay focus I don't got time to put on no different lens
Dirty Diana
Washing my clothes
And do the dishes
And she roll
Like Timmy turner, she do all my wishes
Prednizone
My lungs is swole
I smoke too much swishers
They Recognise
We TTE.
This shit too official



Авторы: Alec Archer



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