On The Road Lyrics

On the road again

Tell my shorty where I am

I pull the Ruger out and show you who the man

See you hiding behind your mans

Respect you more I see you standing on your business how I am

Yeah, glory over friends

Message that I preach while driving through your ends

Fuck your mamma and your kid

Leave it up to LUCIEN tell you how it is

Take a loss

They don't love you till you back to putting on

Word to Laney, how I'm feeling bound to go and put it in a song

Mamma's boy but she don't love me

Back to blowing O's

Reason the old me fucking hoes

Step in critics falling back like dominoes

Boy, I'm at your door like Domino's

Soulja, boy, I crank that hoe

I never fold

Stacking up my chips, banding up a roll

Standing on my toes

Yeah, you know

Glory over friends

Yeah, you know

Message that you preach while driving slow

Yeah, now ya know

I'm on the road

Yeah, yeah

There ya go

Now ya know

I'm on the road

There ya go

There I am

On the road

There ya go

Now ya know

Yeah, yeah

On the road again

Tell my shorty where I am

I pull the Ruger out and show you who the man

Snapping on these joints like rubber bands

Leaning back and laughing at you like I'm Pun

Doing laps up on you like I'm Nipsey

Just for fun

Glory over friends, nothing more

Say she wanting more

Focused more-so on my plans

Clocking in

On the strings like Petto

Pedal shit like Lance and them

Yeah, you know I'm lusting over M's

Get it how I live

See the Lord

I'm climbing up the ladder in some Timbs

Money falling like a broken branch

Money on my head like Benjamin

Keep it on three thou, stack accomplishments

Glory over friends

LUCIEN rapping, turn that shit to monument

Glory over friends

Lyrics on that omnipresent shit

I'm on the road

I'm on the road right now

I'm in your town

Fuck around one time