MoneyRichVibes - Back on Road Lyrics

Losing control so much anger in my veins I'm overdose
Father God please lord protect my soul
Niggas talking out they mouth
But they don't know Moneyrichvibes is
Back on road is summer time but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple niggas saying pop without the smoke
F*ck niggas thought they knew me aye
I'm back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple bodies finna drop with bullet holes
F*ck niggas thought they knew me
Hit the gas pedal to the metal rev it fast
Speed it up 1,000 on the dash
Cops they right behind me on my ass
F*ck 'em I gotta lose em aye
I'm on go running for my life I gotta roll
Will they ever catch me I don't know
Tom cruising it I gotta be the goat
F*ck 'em I gotta lose em
When I was a kid I thought about marriage
Beautiful wife with my kids down in Paris
Living the life that I dream always having
Now I can see that shit not gonna happen
Nigga I'm back f*ck all the past
Focus on me, so they better relax
And I never cap cause I don't wear hats
Don't think ama care when I'm letting it blast
Back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple niggas saying pop without the smoke
F*ck niggas thought they knew me aye
I'm back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple bodies finna drop with bullet holes
F*ck niggas thought they knew me
My blood so cold I feel like ice
Will I make it to the heavens all I'm asking is for time
God if you is really real let me hear you one more time
I am active on a mission impossible to decline
Niggas is so toxic I can see covid-19
Niggas swear they nice, but didn't make it to the team
This is 2020 this is not 2019
I think I heard his voice turn my nightmare to a dream I believe yeah
Back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple niggas saying pop without the smoke
F*ck niggas thought they knew me aye
I'm back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple bodies finna drop with bullet holes
F*ck niggas thought they knew me
F*ck niggas thought they knew me ya'll not ready for war
Back on road is summer time, but I can feel is getting cold
I gotta blow, so let me go out there and smoke
A couple niggas saying pop without the smoke
F*ck niggas thought they knew me aye