On a Roll ft. Cyber psycho Lyrics

Look my teachers in the poly and none these mf got a Rollie

Realize folk can't teach wealth so I bounce out I keep it rolling

We born bad anywhere we bombard , Lord knows no man holy

Working my whole life stacking it up for my unborn sons and daughters

Dropped out polly , lecturer say ori mi dota

So l start my own expedition like I'm Dora explora

Now they jamming tough luv every hood and corner

All my lecturers in the poly none these fuckers got a Rolls Royce

All they teach is brainwash, Hanging with my day one

Pick my phone up , Hit my bro up

Got client in Illinois

Let's get to the bag and leave the cracks out bro that shit be killing us

Or we the distribution like distrokid

Man we feeling hot

Can't trust that gorilla nigga I don cut him off

Tried for that bumboy , but my good wasn't enough

Once the loyalty is negotiable That shit ain't worth it , don't gotta pay for it

Watch ur back for Gs that got your back

Cuz folk been playing funny

You know I'm fearless and outspoken like lumumba

Shout out to my dawg Olumba Olumba

247 on the road tryna get to it

Don't care bout no hater shit don't get to me

I'm fighting for my soul

Cause they wanna take me home

But I'm steady on the road

Cause I'm trying to get my dough

Tell my mama don't cry for me

All this city bitches but, lie to me

Ain't got no time ain't playing no hide and seek

Cause I'm grinding for my money

If you no get e no go tunny,

Cause the street do me something

I'm all about my money!!!

Had to earn these all I got

Focus on the Yem eego

Turn the figure double flipping

Hate see mom weeping

I promise her a new whip

Ain't no tripping

Rest in peace my dawg, you always pull up and show love for me

Crying ,hustle down the street, see no one to

look out for me,

Scratch my ass, the last time I took off it was a

different rout,

Write my rhyme like broken pieces, but I'm

painting pictures out

Don't want no breach from these bitches

Woke up and I think big

Thank the lord we still living

Shut it down gig to gig

Eating from a fire plate, all my heat I pull em out

On the city, we gonna light up then we turn it out

Tonight we fire out the city coast we take a turn around, check it out.

Hit my dawg up

U got client right in California

Hit my bro up

U got client right in Arizona

Still man pushing P

Don't tryna cross me in my zone now

I'm in my zone

In my zone

I'm fighting for my soul

Cause they wanna take me home

But I'm steady on the road

Cause I'm trying to get my dough

Tell my mama don't cry for me

All this city bitches but, lie to me

Ain't got no time ain't playing no hide and seek

Cause I'm grinding for my money

If you no get e no go tunny,

Cause the street do me something

I'm all about my money

All about my money

All about my money

No go tell me story story

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