Back on the Road (feat. Lil Wayne)

Thank you, Jesus

Listen, I'm back on the road again, been poppin' 'em Xans, this shit just might be my demise

Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends, these niggas gon' wear a disguise

Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love, but this shit doesn't come by surprise

Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream, dawg, you just gotta open your eyes

This world is a motherfucker filled with all type of bloodsuckers, put that shit on my blood brother

Ain't no worse feelin' when you tryna run up a million, but they don't got no love for ya

Where the love go when I showed 'em the utmost? Man, this shit is so cutthroat (thank you, Jesus)

That was one mistake, boy, I won't make that shit again, never let niggas up close

So fuck - and fuck his mama too, this dedication, boy, I want the drama too

And I ain't gangsta, dawg, but I'll grill a nigga and step over you like Tyronn Lue

Quick pause, but this music industry be fuckin' niggas like a damn prostitute

Fuck 12, but shit, I could cop a few new cribs, only with the highest view

I'm back on the road again, been poppin' 'em Xans, this shit just might be my demise (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends, these niggas gon' wear a disguise (real)

Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love, but this shit doesn't come by surprise (thank you, Jesus)

Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream, dawg, you just gotta open your eyes (woo)

I already told y'all, then I showed y'all, blam-blam, then I drove off

Xans got me 'bout to doze off, I ran out, I pop a Zoloft

If he nosy, I'ma knock his nose off, if he holy, I'ma send his soul off (thank you, Jesus)

Trespass, then I'ma cut his toes off, much faster than I cut my hos off

If he rat, then I'ma cut his tail off, I'm Hugh Hefner with my robe off

One mic, zero flaws, spittin' 24-karat gold bars

To a gun fight, I bring a blowtorch, spendin' new money to fight a old charge

No such thing as no charge, been hot since the Cold War

I already told you like Cordae done told you, you think this a game and I brought the controllers

Purple the rain, let it fall in the soda, I been drippin' so long, got water erosion

Heart of a soldier, my nigga just had a daughter, I just went bought her a stroller (thank you, Jesus)

My nigga just lost his father, I just went brought him my shoulder

And I'm gettin' smarter and older, call Mr. Carter the Yoda, we do this all for the culture

I bought a house in Miami, fuck it, I'm lyin', it's cheaper, I bought it in Boca

And my nigga just lost his mama, ain't shit I can do, I just called him and offered some closure

Then I pulled off in a Rover, I thought that I told ya, my nigga, the talkin' is over

I'm back on the road again, been poppin' 'em Xans, this shit just might be my demise (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Too many opps out here that's posin' as friends, these niggas gon' wear a disguise (real)

Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love, but this shit doesn't come by surprise (thank you, Jesus)

Nothin' as real as it seem when you chasin' your dream, dawg, you just gotta open your eyes (woo)

Thank you, Jesus

Thank you, Jesus

I will praise You forever