Road Blocks Lyrics

We learned to shoot yea we was warriors we ain't have no Steph

I seen my hittas up the score when they ain't have no refs

They seen me drip or drown in water, I ain't catch no breath

I seen my niggas fight in courts

but they ain't catch no Techs

One was begging pleas

Other nigga took one

Baking soda easy

Oven we ain't cook nun

We just used a stove top

Y'all was using Roblox

Still healing from Road to riches

Had a lotta road blocks

Post opp,

The Streets he found dead in make the road stop

I done seen my nigga walk down, he done lost his sole na

They'll get us for-the-RICO, if they catch us on the Costa

I feel like the Repo, hate to say it but I towed ya

Remember when came in geeked and I fell asleep on the sofa…

Cuz the bedroom was sofa

Walk in closet let my lawyer make appointments

Bless grandma wit money, she told me I'm anointed

My girl ain't broke but when I hit her she start making noises

Slime like a lizard how I spit, but I ain't making poison

Said I won't worry bout a Bit til I start making Coins I

Spent 23 on my whole fit, ain't talking James or Jordan

Know how I'm rocking wit my heart I feel like James, it Hardened

Paid outta pocket to my lawyer hope my name get pardoned

If you ain't shopping like it's Walmart, we gone aim at targets

Short bussdown my wrist the only thing retarded, yea

We learned to shoot yea we was warriors we ain't have no Steph

I seen my hittas up the score when they ain't have no refs

They seen me drip or drown in water, I ain't catch no breath

I seen my niggas fight in courts

but they ain't catch no Techs

One was begging pleas

Other nigga took one

Baking soda easy

Oven we ain't cook nun

We just used a stove top

Y'all was using Roblox

Still healing from Road to riches

Had a lotta road blocks

Post opp,

Post operation

I'm on medication

Bro Still packing that fye

But he gone on vacation

Patios

A whole different language

They thought he was Haitian

But he was just a dreadhead

Turned into redhead

A check was on my mind they think it's just the Nike headband

Put one on yo head and bro gone smoke you like he Red Man

Haters know I'm hear now because of what they said then

On the road to riches most street niggas have a dead end

It's only one pronoun for me cause I'm really him

Me and twin

On the same thing we just like a synonym

Send him in

Get rolled in a wood that look like some cinnamon

Steady praying, knowin I'm gone sin again

Saw my brother cop a Cat but it won't furry at all

My other brother started trapping he won't worried at all

Trynna talk to him Apple for' they berry him yall

A Paul-Bearer wit these 30 clips we Curry em off

Cause…

We learned to shoot yea we was warriors we ain't have no Steph

I seen my hittas up the score when they ain't have no refs

They seen me drip or drown in water, I ain't catch no breath

I seen my niggas fight in courts

but they ain't catch no Techs

One was begging pleas

Other nigga took one

Baking soda easy

Oven we ain't cook nun

We just used a stove top

Y'all was using Roblox

Still healing from Road to riches

Had a lotta road blocks