Текст песни Blkoscars - Smino , Jay2
On
the
road,
on
the
road,
on
the
road,
yeah
It′s
on
the
road,
on
the
road
We
still
going
(Woah)
Came
for
awards
need
plenty
Gift
of
gab,
devil
dangling
on
yo
shoulder
shimmy
Can't
respect
none
of
them
baby
ass
pigs
they
ginny
Most
of
you
phony′s
could
really
receive
an
Oscar
Emmy
This
pink
polo
be
resting
upon
my
noggin
Timmy
I
reek
all
over,
compliments
to
the
ganja
in
me
She
sending
nudes
on
the
snap
with
the
doggie
filter
cause
Nowadays
I
make
up
rules
like
I'm
Adam
Silver
Couple
pretty
freaks
when
I
visit
Houston,
I
had
to
Lillard
Game
6 on
you
hoes
She
feel
clingy
I'm
outta
pocket,
Mike
Vick
on
you
hoes
My
eyes
chingy
the
jackpot,
I′m
outta
reach
on
my
soul
That
shit
is
deceased,
here
I
go,
told
ya
I′m
on
a
roll
Deserve
an
Oscar
way
a
nigga
been
on
his
role
Love
letters
like
how
you
been,
like
I
been
on
the
road
And
if
you
trapped
in
this
life
You'd
be
better
off
tellin
your
self
to
get
a
grip
Suicides
on
the
Beamer,
I′m
with
the
squad
like
Will
Smith
Feel
like
it's
so
many
many
many
many
Reasons
why
a
nigga
poppin
yeah
Yo
hands
out
like
Gimme
gimme
gimme
gimme
gimme
Nigga
where′s
your
pride
in
that
I
spit
like
a
fully
loaded
semi-auto
steneded
clip
Like
where'd
find
that
at
And
you
know
where
to
find
me
at
You
can
find
me
in
the
back
blk
suit
its
da
blk
Oscars
Hennessy
blk
charging
my
hood
chakras
Grass
in
da
doob
smell
like
a
mowed
lawn
Woah
nah,
DBZero
lil
bitch
I′m
Gohan
Find
me
in
the
blked
out
coupe
Metal
Gear
Solid
No
games
with
these
niggas
I
need
the
deposit
Been
on
the
greenery
like
a
crouton,
crunch
time
Don't
think
it's
sweet
lil
bitch
I
need
all
mine,
all
mine
Sweet
white
beemer
yea
da
my
cool
whip
Ain′t
no
topping
no
stopping
oh
nah
wanna
ride
Bitch
ass
nigga
this
ain′t
no
Uber
They
really
piranhas
I
treat
em
like
pariah
My
family
large,
no
need
to
add
into
it
I
told
her
pop
that
thang
lil
mama,
put
ya
back
into
it
Chatting
about
me,
Chatham
out
to
Chattanooga
My
Long
finger
in
the
air
They
said
we
couldn't
do
it
We
been
hurting,
bruising
Since
Mathews-Dickeys
and
Herbert
Hoover
Real
observant
treat
us
like
We
wasn′t
there
to
stir
the
movement
I
had
my
feet
in
some
forces
since
I's
a
fetus
Nigga
them
kolors
go
crazy,
what
is
it
Easter
I
will
not
cease
til
my
fortune
same
size
as
Cletus
I′m
with
your
bitch
and
we
pouring
up
like
baristas
She
so
in
love
with
that
simpin,
I
call
her
Lisa
My
pimping
sharp
as
a
cleaver,
my
pencil
shark
Shark
attack,
I'm
a
hood
(architect)
Saint
Louis
(artifact)
Run
and
tell
them
blank
white
canvases
the
art
is
back
Sweet
music
from
the
Viola
Davis
like
Sammy
Son
Jr
in
this
bitch
the
damage
done
Mirra
how
I
stunt,
how
I
handle
bars
Brought
the
bounce
bike
like
mongoose
It
only
been
a
year
nigga
mind
you
Hands
all
clammy
pearl
the
wood
let
me
mind
loose
And
sweep
the
whole
Academy
with
gang
right
behind
you
Feel
like
it′s
so
many
many
many
many
Reasons
why
a
nigga
poppin
yeah
Yo
hands
out
like
Gimme
gimme
gimme
gimme
gimme
Nigga
where's
your
pride
in
that
I
spit
like
a
fully
loaded
semi-auto
steneded
clip
Like
where'd
find
that
at
And
you
know
where
to
find
me
at
You
can
find
me
in
the
back
blk
suit
its
da
blk
Oscars
Hennessy
blk
charging
my
hood
chakras
Grass
in
da
doob
smell
like
a
mowed
lawn
Woah
nah,
DBZero
lil
bitch
I′m
Gohan
Find
me
in
the
blked
out
coupe
Metal
Gear
Solid
No
games
with
these
niggas
I
need
the
deposit
Been
on
the
greenery
like
a
crouton,
crunch
time
Don′t
think
it's
sweet
lil
bitch
I
need
all
mine,
all
mine
Somethin
bout
you
make
me
Rave
and
go
crazy
Maybe
it′s
the
way,
b-baby
I
can
feel
it
in
my
bones
I
can
feel
it
in
my
bones
I
swear
somethin
bout
you
make
me
Rave
and
go
crazy
Maybe
it's
the
way,
b-baby
I
can
feel
it
in
my
bones
Woah
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