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Roads (Remix)
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Roads (Remix) è stato pubblicato il 25 giugno 2026 da Lizzy Records come parte dell'album Roads (Remix) - Single
Data di uscita25 giugno 2026
EtichettaLizzy Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Skywalker, I come from the roads
Pricks wanna try put my thing on a hold, but no
Bad youth, I'm one of those
Bad attitude, yeah, I got one of those
I don't give a fuck what you've done on the roads
I don't rate nobody putting drugs in their nose
Mount Rushmore when it comes to the flows
And I rush men when it comes to the rows
Yo, my name Cruz, I come from the club (Cruz)
Pricks wanna think that we're same, but they're nerds
Word, wanna see Jakes got a swerve 'cause I serve
Still spending paper on birds
Them man thought it was a date, man are getting rid of weight
Would have thought that I was getting in shape
What you know about uptown, trying to get the metal in tape?
Pussy, don't make me get baked
Wait, wouldn't wanna hear about your works
If you last did something in 2008
Wait, we ain't in no type of debate
If you're pushing up drugs inside of your face
And wait, know yourself inside of the place
'Cause we're known to get it inside on the waist
Them man are with it when they strive for your mates
Let's see if man's wicked when this banger locates (yo)
It's Big Foz, but it's not both for you to control
Man forget bad country went court
I was in Mayfair trying to get paid hair
Bitch boy stay there, kick in his face until the fuck boy ain't hair
Chatting off your mouth, you ain't ever made cake head
You'd get butter blood, man are nunchuck him
I'm a nutter blood, do it like Scallion when I brother cut it up
Don't run down then the **** jumped off my peck
Man snatch blue pack, man I send out a text
Caught the man in P-E and man made a ten-stack
Talk and you listen and let me see a sketch
You ain't got one block that you represent
You little benchwarmer on the bench, **** that's dread
Dread, but you're old (yeah), not a trap boy, you're a dead man
The games turned into some Disney gimmick
Don't think them man really live these lyrics
Meanwhile I'm in the pub blending, trying to split these P's
I ain't drinking Guinness
You ain't ever built up your phone so good
That it's actually long when the thing keeps ringing
And you ain't in a man's kitchen at 5 a.m.
While he's racking up lines every 15 minutes (it's a long one)
Of course, man, I come from the coast (of course)
Three options: football, hustle, or rap
I treat the jugg like I'm streaming jigga
But it's B's how I'm running through bread and it's fat
I've seen a man rubbing that white in his mouth
But please try know he wasn't brushing his black
Of course, man, struggling mad
And in my spare time man's troubling track
Skywalker, I come from the roads
Pricks wanna try put my thing on a hold, but no
Bad youth, I'm one of those
Bad attitude, yeah, I got one of those
I don't give a fuck what you've done on the roads
I don't rate nobody putting drugs in their nose
Mount Rushmore when it comes to the flows
And I rush men when it comes to the rows
Written by: Lamar Ishmael Williams, Michael Langley, Milan Nembhard-Gordon, Tayo Jarrett

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