Show On The Road

Lyrics

[Chorus] If religion was a thing That money could buy The whole wide [?] The rich could live and the poor would die [Verse 1: Main Flow] Forget a phone tap GPS road map, digital rap Peel your dome back, again it's on black Who got the game sold, hang with the lows Hang with the pros, same with the droves Stay away from cops, plain clothes Rich plan Passport in hand Flight to Switzerland Official clan My clique ride wheels from Michelin Deal with the nods Build with ours and pies connected to god Second Ra, step in with God Who got the dynamite? [?] Kind of kite A finer sight China white, designer mic Top flight where the thugs and cops fight for crop rights Got bites Spot sights on hot nights [?] limе green route Extra weed clout, need scout Need out but never feed doubt Gamе short, check with main sport My aim's important Fame warden, coachin' Wizards like my name's Jordan [Chorus] [Chorus 2] Let's get this show off on the road kid Stop dwellin' on biz How it gets and all the things that you shoulda did The past is gone now, it's time to think futuristic God bless the lime green trees and what you use [?] Let's get the shot off on the road boss Stop dwellin' on flaws Jewelry costs and all the packs that you should've tossed The time is gone black it's time to think ahead of time God bless the world we live in and what we spread-