Back2Roadz (Explicit)歌词-Moko

Back2Roadz (Explicit)歌词由Moko演唱，出自专辑《48， Pt. 1 (Explicit)》，下面是《Back2Roadz (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Back2Roadz (Explicit)歌词完整版

Verse 1

This don’t work it’s back to the roads

Back to the cats in the flats with the bros

Will man blow, who actually knows

Count man in if money involved

Start of the year man set some goals

I met them all I impress myself

I don’t know how I actually feel

All I know is I’m numb to the thrill

Calling the cats I’m done with the deals

Big man talks on a label deal

MJ said that the labels kill

Don’t know if I wanna be famous still

Might just cop me a stainless steel

I don’t wanna know how brainless feels

I don’t like them cause they ain’t as real

Still got on their training wheels

Nigga I know how I feel and I’ll say it

Saw your track didn’t play it

Baby just know I come back in the AM

Bad one sweet like cinnamon grahams

Sweetness gonna jeet this in the evening

Couldn’t ever know how her mans been feeling

Steaming hopes he’s dreaming

Better off fighting demons

Cause I won’t beef no idiot

Gyallie wan feel it

Gyallie wan taste this seaman

But it’s expensive so you ain’t eating

Pattern your bredrin niggas anemic

Fatiguing

You don’t wanna see a real g leaning

You don’t wanna see my pals turn evil

Creep in the night real demons

Even stevens

Hook

Yo it’s me (hello)

You don’t wanna see me get mad

Just hop out the cab

Then pull out the heat

Test them feet

Like Yo it’s me (hello)

You don’t wanna see me get mad

Just hop out the cab

Then pull out the heat

Test them feet

Verse 2

It’s mo to the ko

I ain’t chilling on a block like j lo

Chasing pesos

Tryna get money like bezoz

When your this colour I don’t if your able

Shit, but we still gone try

Cup been flowing never gone dry

True say that I been that guy

But my life ain’t been online

I don’t get handy with keyboards

True say that your lifestyle rebor

Bro said that this ting gotta work

Cause he tired of duckin a nenor

Long time that a man should of blew

Like a nigga just bust that C walk

All we know is T & bags but none of us ain’t called Theodore

So much at stake

Bro always in and out of the jailhouse

Can’t get him a prison break

He just love dishin flake

Gyal wan come my way

Mmm mmm bubu what you say

Gyal too fake

Just told me her mans away

That’s why

We could never love no hoes

And we could never trust no yatties

And you can only have one night

Lil yachty

Gyal tell me I’m bad but I’m mr crabs

Cause I like money

Gyal tell me I’m bad but I’m mr crabs

(I LIKE MONEY)

Scummy

Gyal come round out D in her tummy

Day and night like kid cuddy

I’ve been dry but she tell me I’m funny

Funny?

Huh I ain’t been funny

Why you still here I ain’t being funny

You know I gotta pick my son

So you know you gotta pick your stuff up

Sending love from 1up

Don’t let the door hit you on the way out

When you get out

could you stay out

See none of my niggas don’t play round

Treat your badboy block like a playground

See I run these tracks like neymar

Rainbow flick top bins don’t say more

If you want more

Pay more

Gyal are just telling me Te Amo

Hook

Yo it’s me (hello)

You don’t wanna see me get mad

Just hop out the cab

Then pull out the heat

Test them feet

Like Yo it’s me (hello)

You don’t wanna see me get mad

Just hop out the cab

Then pull out the heat

Test them feet