On The Road Again Lyrics

She yours because I sent her packing

Like I'm in Saks Fifth

Because I'm taxing

Vintage Gucci bag what I stuff my racks in

Running up a check

Do it with a passion

Build a mansion

It's in fashion

Niggas sleeping I ain't crashing

Ima sleep em then I'm dashing

How it goes back on the road again

Cashing out on these foreign whips

Know she cannot ignore the chips

You get sonned like a Florida kid

Regular shit just bore the kid

Louis on me I board the jet

18 how you afford the jet

Forbes and shit and you forcing it

Other side that's unfortunate

I be all on my Corey shit

You always on some corny shit

Dripping on em I'm pouring shit

She hit me when she horny quick

Money on me I'm cash friendly

Stop a nigga he flat stanley

Bitch I'm back like I'm Nas, Belly

Reaper by me like I'm Billy

Yeah

I got money now I don't run from the cops anymore

Yeah

I got 20 pounds in the duffel

My opp on the floor

Yeah

These niggas keep talking

Ain't working with muscle

I'm staying healthy

I'm selling these Brussels

I put the bricks back together like puzzles

She yours because I sent her packing

Like I'm in Saks Fifth

Because I'm taxing

Vintage Gucci bag what I stuff my racks in

Running up a check

Do it with a passion

Build a mansion

It's in fashion

Niggas sleeping I ain't crashing

Ima sleep em then I'm dashing

How it goes back on the road again

She yours because I sent her packing

Like I'm in Saks Fifth

Because I'm taxing

Vintage Gucci bag what I stuff my racks in

Running up a check

Do it with a passion

Build a mansion

It's in fashion

Niggas sleeping I ain't crashing

Ima sleep em then I'm dashing

How it goes back on the road again