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on the road lyrics
[intro: both, mêl & ty balla]

(oouu!) ahh (yeah!)

wish i was on the road

(wish i was on the road!)

[chorus: mêl]

wish i was on the road (woah!) (woah!)

doing it like uzi (yeah!)

rocking shows, rocking tours

my b+tch bad & bougie (yeah!)

my n+ggas go crazy

he ain’t babies, he keep that “2+3”
(let’s go!)

a couple n+ggas i know

(let’s go!) let’s go!) (let’s go!)
if they see me balling

they gone wanna shoot me (yeah!)

they gone wanna shoot me

call up ty, he get the shooting (boaw!)

but f+ck that let’s get this money

so much money this sh+t get funny (yeah!)

i can never lose

cause i remember i was bummy (yeah!)

so i’ma keep on flowing, count the racks

& keep on going (yeah!)

[verse 1: mêl]

and i can’t never fumble

no i gotta keep my focus
got some dreams & i’ma show it

scrambling in these mixed emotions

remember they thought that i was boring

come in the game i gotta kick the door in

big ‘ole whip with the brand new floor in

she see me stunting

this ain’t no old sh+t

(old sh+t)

she see me stunting, this ain’t no old sh+t

these n+ggas really mad

cause they all broke & i’m on go b+tch

(on go)

wherever i go you know i gotta pull up with at least bout 4 b+tches
ain’t no stopping me

these n+ggas dumb i know y’all really wishing

(yeah+yeah!)

but i won’t flop

nah little b+tch gotta stay on top

cruising downtown with a big bankroll

let a lil n+gga try take that (woah!)

my n+ggas shoot like they tryna up the score

‘up+down+left+right’

yeah cheat code

shoutout to “juice”

you know that’s my idol

can’t never fold

put my hand on the bible

rapping so fast

put ya head in a spiral (yeah!)

put ya head in a spiral yeah

like (woah!)

(wish i was on the road!)

(yeah!)

(rocking shows!) (rocking tours!)

(my b+tch bad & boujee!)

[chorus: mêl]

wish i was on the road

doing it like uzi (let’s go!)

rocking shows, rocking tours

(let’s go!) (let’s go!) (let’s go!)

my b+tch bad & bouje (yeah!)

my n+ggas go crazy

he ain’t babies, he keep that “2+3”

a couple n+ggas i know if they see me balling

they gone wanna shoot me (yeah!)

they gone wanna shoot me

call up ty, he get the shooting

but f+ck that let’s get this money

so much money this sh+t get funny (yeah!)

i can never lose

cause i remember i was bummy (yeah!)

so i’ma keep on flowing, count the racks

& keep on going (yeah!)

- mel lyrics

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