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on the road - dacasø lyrics

(intro by dacasø)
yeah
alright
i’m on the road right now

(verse 1 by dacasø)
look, a n*gga walking like a crip
a pocket full of blue strips
sippin’ on c, got me walkin’ like a pimp
ridin’ down the strip, bouta take a n*gga b*tch
let her take a trip in a n*igga sp*ce ship
eatin’ steak and lobster, she told me it was a shrimp
n*ggas on the low know caso got chips
n*ggas get ghosted when i ghost ride the whip
smokin’ these no bum b*tch, its probably cause i’m lit
my b*tch look like erica elena
a n*gga hit with latinas, blondes and divas
john cena, f*ck a b*tch and then i leave her
(can’t translate)
one night relationships
told me to come over now she take a pic
n*gga not sober i don’t babysit
sippin’ on the purple, real n*ggas in my circle
ayy

(bridge by dacasø)
you can catch me ridin’ down the strip with a 40 in a half hour, (got a bad b and a bottle of hennesy) [x4]
(verse 2 by dacasø)

got some trees grow while a n*gga on a roll, (yeah)
got some trees grow while a n*gga on a roll, (alright)
got some trees grow while a n*gga on a roll, (got some)
got some trees grow while a n*gga on a roll
green that i smoke got me geeked like a toad
girls on my side like “why you drivin’ so slow”
you know me, sticking to the g*code
not lovin’ hoes and stuck in my bank rolls
wrist in gold, it’s the life i suppose
but if you ask me if a n*gga livin’ right h*ll no
(can’t translate)
tell me how their n*gga doing nights in the hole
probably can’t go doing life on the road
make a n*gga think about the price of his soul
prayin’ on a hoe, i ran out of dough
murder with a story n*gga don’t drop the soap
d*mn i’m getting old and the good times go
now we kickin’ in doors, jumpin’ out of windows, that’s the life
i see a billboard with a nice quote, thing about some things that an old g told
at the night we were smokin’ on g with a 40 dollar bottle of hennessy, (sippin’)
workin’ every day getting paid every week
and if i ain’t doing that then usually…

(bridge/outro by dacasø)
you can catch me ridin’ down the strip with a 40 in a half hour, (got a bad b and a bottle of hennesy) [x4]

- dacaso lyrics

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