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Artiste : Lil Wayne
Titre : Back on the Road
Thank you, Jesus
Listen

I´m back on the road again, been poppin´ them 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
Dog, 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

And I ain´t gangster, dog, 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´ them 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, woah)
Nothin´ as real as it seem when you chasin´ your dream
Dog, 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 hoes off
If he rat, then I´ma cut his tail off
I´m Hugh Hefner with my robe off
One mic, zero flaws
Spittin´ twenty-four-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´ them 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, woah)
Nothin´ as real as it seem when you chasin´ your dream
Dog, you just gotta open your eyes (Woo)

Thank you, Jesus
Thank you, Jesus
I will praise You forever