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Gucci Mane - Back On Road feat. Drake [Official Audio]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Chant
Drake
Drake
Chant
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Paroles/Composition
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Paroles/Composition
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Paroles/Composition
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Ingénierie
Harley Arsenal
Harley Arsenal
Ingénierie
Peter Vickers
Peter Vickers
Ingénierie
Guwop
Guwop
Production déléguée
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Noel "Gaget" Campbell
Noel "Gaget" Campbell
Ingénierie de mixage
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Production
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Ingénierie de prise de son
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
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Paroles

Zone six! I got money that I saved then I'm back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone Then btich don't expect no love when I'm back I'm just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt I done had a million beefs but I ain't never call for help I'll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himself Got your bitch so pissy drunk That she done threw up on herself 'Fore I send her back to you She gon' have Guwop on her breath I'm the last real nigga left I'm on an island by myself I'm my only competition so I'm battling with myself Facing prison, drug addiction It's like I'm battling with myself I done shook up all my demons Now I'm back to myself You didn't keep it real nigga so just keep it to yourself Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you Nigga better not hold your breath I got money that I saved then I'm back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back These niggas faking like they happy but they mad I'm home I'm the 2K16 Al Capone I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hammer He be like "fuck going to trial, man just throw me the money" Can't eat, can't sleep, man I miss these skreets Muhammad Ali and these skreets miss me I went from trappin' on the block to niggas trappin' for me I left the trappin' went to rap thought you'd be happy for me And then your jealousy turned to hate And you wrote a statement on me But when they let me out the gates My bitch was waiting on me See I ain't mad at you homie, we ain't got no beef But I ain't got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese I got money that I saved then I'm back on road Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Radric Delantic Davis, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Matthew Samuels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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