Lyrics

[Hook] It's a lonely road, that girl just good for a holding smoke And nuff of these man just owe me dough That's a bird of buj, it ain't only coke I used to go drill on my only co Then my BM switched and I scored that point Stole them bricks, it was close to home What I did for the gang, if you only know It's a lonely road, broken homes and Lyca phones It don't take much to excite these hoes Two birds one stone, I fly them both One Glock one four, I'ma buy them both Two opps one drill, man ah fry them both Can't choose which wap, man ah ride with both [Verse] And I swear that I'm pissed cause I risked it Countless times, got nothing in return I took that pack, he got nothing in return If I dashed, on God I return I'm taking the back roads, moving like a young boy again And I'm gripping on my Rambo The fuckboys tryna get me sent back to Thameside Homemade shank and a Zanco That's not in the plans though, I'm tryna ball But I gotta risk my freedom And shove this corn in this tool for these fools Crab in a barrel mentality, niggas just asking for it, fool I don't event trust nobody no more He's supposed to be a G but he talks DNA on mine, I was going to trial, got case dismissed and I walked It's a lonely road, see friend turn snitch And a friend turn bitch for a bitch How come I still get this itch? I ain't even robbed nobody in a long time but I still get them licks Realest fucking, fuck that I know they get my drift The hood's just bait, they want me to bite the bait And end up on ImJustBait, plastic blue cutlery and plate The hood's just bait, they want me to bite the bait And end up on ImJustBait, plastic blue cutlery and plate Bang up time in the evening Bae don't know that my phone gets left at home Now she thinks that I'm cheating I've cooked up like a thousand times, I was frosty I'm that London guy that couldn't connect to the county lines The boy tryna fly them birds, I'm out of sight and out of mind Why you wanna see me in the prisons? Keep my name out your mouth please I don't wanna be on no isms and schisms When you ain't troubled nobody and niggas just hate That's a little different The SA9 works great but the .44 long, it just kicks a little different I ain't gotta claim no drills I don't care if they said that I did it or didn't Cause anytime I didn't niggas was willing To go out there drilling, spinners spinning Come back grinning and bill him [Hook] It's a lonely road, that girl just good for a holding smoke And nuff of these man just owe me dough That's a bird of buj, it ain't only coke I used to go drill on my only co Then my BM switched and I scored that point Stole them bricks, it was close to home What I did for the gang, if you only know It's a lonely road, broken homes and Lyca phones It don't take much to excite these hoes Two birds one stone, I fly them both One Glock one four, I'ma buy them both Two opps one drill, man ah fry them both Can't choose which wap, man ah ride with both