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lando bando & j1hunnit - road music lyrics

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[intro]
(d+mn, boy, this hard)
(man, cut this sh+t up)

[verse 1: allstar jr]
i was vibin’ with your b+tch and i popped her
i was baggin’ up powder
please believe i bought my chain with my chopper
used to sit around slangin’ and plottin’
hangin’ and jobless
gettin’ high, playin’ games in the spot
it ain’t matter we was bangin’ or not, i still posted
get off the ‘gram, you broke than a b+tch and still postin’
calm down, i’m over this b+tch and will ho her
at the light, i pulled up next to the hook and was still smokin’
fast life changed me, it really made me worse
i came from the bottom, but i’m finna make it work
i got a b+tch i love, ain’t took a picture with her
i text her, “let mе see that p+ssy,” sent a picture of her
keep picturin’ mе? b+tch, come take a picture of me
top dropped on the ‘vette, it’s only fifty degreees
that n+gga told, you be with him, y’all ain’t different to me
i got some ‘bows you need to grab and only get ’em from me
bag life

[verse 2: j1hunnit]
when life gives you turmoil, pour four lines
i told doc prescribe that one substance, yeah, the grape kind
shootin’ stars hangin’ off my kicks, these the bape kind
i’m wearin’ rare garments, this the kind of sh+t you can’t find
“he really that,” is what they whisper through the grapevine
i was never f+cked up about shawty, the b+tch ain’t mine
i’m quick to give ’em back to the streets, i won’t waste time
(i ain’t gon’ waste time with a b+tch)
i’m higher than giraffe ears, smokin’ frostbite
h+llcat engine, the motor sound like rmc mike
now we bring them horses through the hood, we used to fix bikes
mama couldn’t afford the new kicks, we had to clean nikes
i never was a nine+to+five man, i bend turnpikes
i told her she could have my heart, and then said, “psych”
i don’t wife women that show they ass for instagram likes
i relied on plan a, i didn’t resort to plan b
she start talkin’ about children, i slid the b+tch a plan b
if you got served in that one trap, i danced on it, the raz+b
my eyes feel heavy, i dropped three in a canned drink
[outro: j1hunnit]
mmm, 1hunnit



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