B-Road Lyrics

It's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Nigga steady capping he don't want the beef

Balling too hard feeling like Sharife

Swagging too hard feeling like I'm Keef

B-Road bitch is where I wanna be

Really the ticket nigga I'm the key

DC niggas get to beating feets

Carrying shit for the first down feeling like Zeke

Back in the day I was rocking a Helly

I knew she on go with a tat on her belly

See I'm having get to blowing my celly

Hitting it good rearranging her skelly

Oh yeah, who fucking with me talking shits oh yeah

Fuck him I want his bitch oh yeah

Fiending for money my palms they itch oh yeah ( What the fuck)

Never stopping hunnid racks on my body

Heads bopping bitches shaking they body

Crash dummy going out kamikaze

I got shooters better duck from the shotty

Gotta make it get to rapping my ass off

My time nigga you better back off

Stay on ten nigga better not slack off

Now I'm winning nigga look how they act off

Like damn what the fuck is this how a nigga be rapping with swag

Y'all niggas don't know what it means to come from the dirt with no bag

I ain't say that I'm broke on my ass

Speed run the rap game move fast

Staying humble I don't like to brag

Biting a flow that's sad

They seeing I'm up these niggas they mad

All on my page they wanna know what I had

Now I'm cranking my niggas is glad

Nigga steady capping he don't want the beef

Balling too hard feeling like Sharife

Swagging too hard feeling like I'm Keef

B-Road bitch is where I wanna be

Really the ticket nigga I'm the key

DC niggas get to beating feets

Carrying shit for the first down feeling like Zeke

Back in the day I was rocking a Helly

I knew she on go with a tat on her belly

See I'm having get to blowing my celly

Hitting it good rearranging her skelly

Oh yeah, who fucking with me talking shits oh yeah

Fuck him I want his bitch oh yeah

Fiending for money my palms they itch oh yeah ( What the fuck)

It's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)