Back on the Road (feat. Lil Wayne)

歌手: Cordae Lil Wayne • 专辑:The Crossroads • 发布时间:2024-11-15
Thank you, Jesus
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 I'm back on the road again, been poppin' them Xans
 This shit just might be my demise (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
 Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends
 These niggas gon' wear a disguise (Real)
 Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love
 But this shit doesn't come by surprise (Thank you, Jesus, woah)
 Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream
 Dog, you just gotta open your eyes (Woo)

 This world is a mother****er
 Filled with all type of bloodsuckers
 Put that shit on my blood brother
 Ain't no worse feelin' when you tryna run up a million
 But they don't got no love for ya
 Where the love go when I showed 'em the utmost?
 Man, this shit is so cutthroat (Thank you, Jesus)
 That was one mistake, boy, I won't make that shit again
 Never let niggas up close
 So **** **** and **** his mama too
 This dedication, boy, I want the drama too
 And I ain't gangster, dog, but I'll grill a nigga and step over you like Tyronn Lue
 Quick pause, but this music industry be ****in' niggas like a damn prostitute
 **** 12, but shit, I could cop a few new cribs, only with the highest view

 Listen, I'm back on the road again
 Been poppin' them Xans, this shit just might be my demise (Woo, woo, woo)
 Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends
 They niggas gon' wear a disguise
 Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love, but this shit doesn't come by surprise (Thank you Jesus)
 Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream
 Dude, you just gotta open your eyes

 I already told y'all, then I showed y'all
 Blam-blam, then I drove off
 Xans got me 'bout to doze off
 I ran out, I pop a Zoloft
 If he nosy, I'ma knock his nose off
 If he holy, I'ma send his soul off (Thank you, Jesus)
 Trespass, then I'ma cut his toes off
 Much faster than I cut my hoes off
 If he rat, then I'ma cut his tail off
 I'm Hugh Hefner with my robe off
 One mic, zero flaws
 Spittin' twenty-four-karat gold bars
 To a gun fight, I bring a blowtorch
 Spendin' new money to fight a old charge
 No such thing as no charge
 Been hot since the Cold War
 I already told you like Cordae done told you
 You think this a game and I brought the controllers
 Purple the rain, let it fall in the soda
 I been drippin' so long, got water erosion
 Heart of a soldier, my nigga just had a daughter
 I just went bought her a stroller (Thank you, Jesus)
 My nigga just lost his father
 I just went brought him my shoulder

 And I'm gettin' smarter and older
 Call Mr. Carter the Yoda, we do this all for the culture
 I bought a house in Miami
 **** it, I'm lyin', it's cheaper, I bought it in Boca
 And my nigga just lost his mama
 Ain't shit I can do, I just called him and offered some closure
 Then I pulled off in a Rover
 I thought that I told ya, my nigga, the talkin' is over

 I'm back on the road again, been poppin' them Xans
 This shit just might be my demise (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
 Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends
 These niggas gon' wear a disguise (Real)
 Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love
 But this shit doesn't come by surprise (Thank you, Jesus, woah)
 Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream
 Dog, you just gotta open your eyes (Woo)

 Thank you, Jesus
 Thank you, Jesus
 I will praise You forever
 人声 : Cordae
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