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the road - trey smoov lyrics

[they don’t know what they think
they know
we been on and off
the road
leave yo body
free yo soul
get that dough
n*gga get, this dough!]

b*tch i’m stacking cheese to the ceiling
i can’t stop till the top off
riding with some years in the whip
making drop offs (foreal)
n*ggas out here plotting
you don’t really want to pop off (nah)
cuz when i pop dog
rest in peace
yea doggy gone
n*ggas out here snitching
i can’t even speaking doggy bone
the facts speak for they self
yea they know like shawty lo (they know)
n*ggas get the bows and hit the road
yea adios
f*ck what they talking bout
i need the bread
and i’m serving the (huh)
b*tch you heard what i said
i ain’t wanna f*ck yo b*tch
she was twisting my dreads
i was sippin some red
now she giving me head (un)
if it ain’t bout gettin skrilla
need to switch agendas
had to stop f*cking with n*ggas cuz i didn’t feel em
but i don’t hate on no n*gga
i got different missions
tryna ball in detroit like a f*cking piston
n*ggas selling luke kennard
and that blake griffin
hold on (un)
i’m talking white
don’t ask me for sh*t
less you asking the price
lil b*tch know i’m rude
so she ask me to be nice
shoot a n*gga twice
sh*t i wish i would waste my ammunition
12 30s or the drum i just slap the clip in
lil n*gga big guns
kick back is vicious
cuz i know they tryna set me up
i had a premonition
i be spitting venom
tryna k!ll em this a demolition
357 got that pole f*ck a politician
bl!cky, but the beam green
like i’m wok’y sippin
chain reactions high fashion
b*tch i’m roddy ricchin
i been the sh*t since a jit on the potty n*gga
i came from nothing
fast forward got a lot of riches
she said she don’t normally do this
don’t lie to kick it
i’m not comfortable until i got a lotta chicken
(a lotta chicken
i’m not comfortable
until i got a lotta chicken.)

- trey smoov lyrics

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