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roadside - hitemupty & blackairforces lyrics

woman is a mile, yo benji
take her for a cruise on the roadside
as it falls stronger than nature
keeps her with a light

see a opp and i pull out the gun
see his mans we gon’ make that boy run
all this rap sh*t i do it for fun
but i still hope i go number one
i just wanna get my mama out the street
i get paid to talk sh*t on the beat
olly gz and you know i’m gon’ eat
olly gz and i’m clutching my heat
ride through the hood and i’m smoking your mans
this little 30 gon’ make the boy dance
young n*gga i got a whole lot of bands
hop on a jet and i’m flying to france
bought a new chain and it’s like 20 racks
hop on a beat and i’m spitting these facts
like i’m a gangster i can’t ever lack
he saw the sentence he turned to a rat
n*ggas so crazy they really be b*tches
young n*gga i’m on my way to the riches
if i see a opp then i leave him with stitches
they thinking they udas man they really snitches
these n*ggas inside of my blood i’m to high
we f*ck b*tches together lil shawty is bi
all this pain in my body i don’t ever cry
you want beef with me but there’s no ketchup or fry
n*gga mad at me cause i’m f*cking on his ho
and i pull down my pants and shorty start to blow
and i’m up in the stu and she giving me brain
man i’m smoking a op and i got a new chain
i don’t live the lyrics that i really rap
i hop on a beat and you know that i cap
olly dolly in this b*tch what’s good
smoking that n*gga like he a backwood
smoking that n*gga like he is a sig
she drinking my lean so i’m taking her wig
put my d*ck right in her mouth when i leave
yo locks is fake n*gga you gotta weave
i got a uda that can’t even read
i’m on a diet of lean and weed
sorry i meant to say p*ssy and bacon
n*ggas ain’t gangsta they really be faking
see a opp and i’m letting off 30
lean the reason why my lyrics dirty
off the liquor she getting too flirty
smoke a opp and that n*gga name girdy
all i want is codeine and the bread
in the bentley she giving me head
close my eyes and all i see is red
smell like 500 racks on my bed
i’m off the wock i don’t know how to act
all this cheddar i could wipe my ass with a rack
don’t let that n*gga fool you he really a b*tch
i can talk all this sh*t because i’m really rich
white rolls royce so it’s really a ghost
n*ggas like hoes they be doing the most
shawty worshipping me like a n*gga a god
man these n*ggas be weird and these n*ggas be odd
sipping on ac and it’s purple and red
i’m in a rari she giving me head
n*ggas stay talking we gone leave ’em dead
save my mom out my pops and my n*ggas some bread
shout out to brutal for putting me on
beat up a n*gga and his name is sean
i’m in the studio sipping on water
i got a supermodel and she sucking my c*ck
i got a bad lil model she up in the telly, i met that girl up in miami
met her on the beach you know i was rizzing it up
and now shawty can’t find her panties
me and shawty was vibing said she didn’t f*ck with the migos
she told me she f*cking with brandi
her p*ssy was good i had to tell shawty i’m cumming
i told her i’m coming like andy
uh, uh, she a bad brown skin and she fun sized
and i’m hoping she’ll be there when the sun rise
and i f*cked on lil shawty like one time
in the hotel room it was a funtime
and we made us a movie can’t leak it
like terri it can be our secret
shawty bad i like how she eat it
i’m loving the way shawty treat it, uh

- hitemupty blackairforces lyrics

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