On The Road Lyrics

When you see me on the road, Just know that I'm chilling

I done spent too much of my time in my feelings

Still gone be the hardest mothafucka in the building

That's why Imma' be the one out here making a killing

Only keep the real ones on my side when I make it

Keep too many people on your back, Then they gone break it

Put a bunch of money on your table watch em' take it

Comma's make it harder to see who the hell been faking

That's why I fuck bitches, But my bed vacant

That's why my strap in my lap while I'm caking

I done worked too damn hard, For this progress

That's why niggas always asking me my process

If you put a nigga on, We gone profit

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

Then ain't ever gonna stop this

They ain't ever gone top this

I'm the captain, They cappin'

They just gonna talk shit

Well I'm just gone rock shit

Damn, Prince B been snappin'

I fuck up these beats for my breakfast and dinner

So mothafucker, Where my cheddar

Shawty told me I'm so cold, Need a sweater

Ain't no crabs, Shout-out Marty Margiela

Think I'm down for the count, But the come up gone be quick

I been working hard than a bitch

Get my first racks, Might have to go and flood my wrist

Just to say you can't do it like this

Niggas still salty on the block 'bout they chick

Bitch, that was 2006

Said she still ain't met another nigga like this

Bitch, thought you knew I'm the shit

When you see me on the road, Just know that I'm chilling

I done spent too much of my time in my feelings

Still gone be the hardest mothafucka in the building

That's why Imma' be the one out here making a killing

Only keep the real ones on my side when I make it

Keep too many people on your back, Then they gone break it

Put a bunch of money on your table watch em' take it

Comma's make it harder to see who the hell been faking

That's why I fuck bitches, But my bed vacant

That's why my strap in my lap while I'm caking

I done worked too damn hard, For this progress

That's why niggas always asking me my process

If you put a nigga on, We gone profit

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

I can see it in my future, Like a prophet

Then ain't ever gonna stop this

They ain't ever gone top this

I'm the captain, They cappin'

They just gonna talk shit

Well I'm just gone rock shit

Damn, Prince B been snappin'

I fuck up these beats for my breakfast and dinner

So mothafucker, Where my cheddar

Shawty told me I'm so cold, Need a sweater

Ain't no crabs, Shout-out Marty Margiela