Lyrics

We hit the road and do a show and bring it down with it
I do my things, I'm out of breath and I get loud with it
She check that ass, she wanna check, she in the crowd with it
We on the express, we do our thing, don't wanna be round, ****
I'm out of time with it I'm out of bounds with it
And that's how I get it She suck the gas, she wanna stay around a while, ****
And I've been running bands I do my dance outside the mall, them hoes be coming in
She wanna fuck, I multiply and bring a couple friends
That's how I get it, when I'm in it, I be running shit
I'm on my way, I'm bout to run for fucking president
We all know our time over and I'm loving it
She get low and start going, she be shaking it
And I don't even fucking know her but she wanting me
I got some, I'ma show her when she fucking me
She make me feel like a porn star I might have to call her when she done, we do no wrong
I'ma put my hand on her ass cause it's so soft
She don't wanna fuck with the gang and she's so gone
She in love with me And she don't even fucking know me, need some company
She ask could she come over, now she stuck with me
I told her, bitch, don't worry, do you fuck with me
And that question was a two
We hit the road and do a show and bring it down with it
I do my dance, I'm out of breath and I get loud with it
She check that ass, she wanna check, she in the crowd with it
We unexpressed, we do our thing, don't wanna be round, ****
I'm out of town with it I'm out of bounds with it
And that's how I get it, she suck the gas, she wanna stay around a while, ****
She said she like just hiding with them demons, stepping, coming through
But y'all know what I do if you run up, then they gon' step on you
So baby, don't you lie to me, you know my love is all for you
Just hold it down until we leave, you know for life I'm calling you
Hold it down, I hold it right You know I hate it when we fight
I'm coping through the pain, I use these drugs so I can sleep at night
I'm tired of doing wrong and **** like me trying to make it right
I'm clutching on my nine and I can't let these **** take me out
A **** like me swerving, way I come through in a different lane
Hey, you can't feel my pain, you know me and you is not the same
Pick right up, then I'm slowing it down
Got a bad lil' bitch, tryna come big around
I'm chasing that money, I want it for sure
My real **** already know how I go
Like brr, brr, know how I go
Young tight ****, they know that for sure
Hop on the bus and we back on the road
Fake shit, we gon' leave it to go
And I ain't fucking with no fake shit, ain't no coming back
Look in my eyes, you see them demons always been attached
We hit the road and do a show and bring it down with it
I do my dance, I'm out of breath and I get loud with it
She check that ass, she wanna check, she in the crowd with it
We on the express, we do our thing, don't wanna be round, ****
I'm out of town with it
I'm out of bounds with it
And that's how I get it
She sucked a girl, she wanna stay around a while, ****
Written by: Isaiah Mott
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