do road - beckmilli lyrics
whether it’s cold or hot
i’ve still gotta hit that block
so i put my faith in god
stay prayed that i get my daily gwop
trap line ring non*stop
bun green
dem man stay green like snot
love me or hate me it’s not
gonna take me off my job
trapping ain’t dead who said?
my man just took a rest
you see the white boy who just left?
paranoid just he got that
on top if i see feds
i won’t stop when i see them
pack in my sock
trapline dont stop untill 10
i do road and that’s a fact
hugo boss that’s my track
beckmilli get cash no cap
sumo my pockets fat
dun did that this and that
man ain’t on p*ss he’s wack
do road got a hit that trap
phone blow got a flip that pack
tea comes from hong kong
flip that pack it’s gone
g’s red top
my bredgrin runs the shop
he’s got a lot of stock
he’s got water by the barrel
working up a sweat
someone pass my guy a towel
they see me as a threat
they ain’t seen nothing yet
rude pay your debt
or i’ll be at your neck
these man ain’t my friend
they turn kitty cat like pet
i don’t have to pretend
i trap re*up and then i spend
i do road and that’s a fact
hugo boss that’s my track
beckmilli get cash no cap
sumo my pockets fat
dun did that this and that
man ain’t on p*ss he’s wack
do road got a hit that trap
phone blow got a flip that pack
get p’s and i rep that
i fly to the p’s no jet pack
my priority is to get that
silently these man wanna wreck dat
tell a boy kick back, get back
if you can’t keep up get left fam
i got my eyes on the prize and
i dont need no set back
i see something i like i don’t think twice
i get it
mum dont like my life
she thinks i might get arrested
coz im married to the streets
the queens my wife no wedding
i work hard on the streets
dont need no social credit
i do road and that’s a fact
hugo boss that’s my track
beckmilli get cash no cap
sumo my pockets fat
dun did that this and that
man ain’t on p*ss he’s wack
do road gotta hit that trap
phone blow gotta flip that pack
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