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Back On Road
[Chorus]
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live with that
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live with that (Yeah, uh, yeah)

[Verse 1: Femdot & Duke Dennis]
Said, I'm back again, 'cause n***as talkin' 'bout that "Rap again"
She wanna join the roster, told her and her friends pack the bench
I'm ridin' 'round with a pack of friends
Brought a choppa so long that it look like they just packed a bench
Since time tables, I rhyme greater, hater, uh
Triple double, no assists on this shit
I just turn into my MyPlayer, player (Boy ain't no way, boy)
So my hair gettin' longer
And so is the list of the n***as that I knocked off
Flow cracks in my raps, help her rocks off
Y'all not hard, and the shit I spit is rock hard (I smell what y'all n***as cookin')
And it's not bars
Who my competition? 'Cause it's not y'all (Hell nah)
N***as Uber weak
Shorty treat me like it's Uber Eats, put the order in, slide through the streets, give her d*** drop-off (You wildin')
Get popped off for tryna pop off
No cap like I took the pop top off
Off top like a freestyle, boy you ain't know I'm the top dawg (I'm the one)
You get schooled, boy, uh, by a school boy (Uh, yeah)
The only 'Dot that's hot that's not me is probably friends with Schoolboy
King Dilla
[Chorus]
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live with that
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live-

[Verse 2]
Uh, yeah
'Cause I'm the lion in my habitat
Target on my back during the riots, wasn't having that
So I hit bro like "Where the strap at?" (I need all of them)
So whole summer, I was feeding n***as moms with a Glock in my backpack
All facts, ask Jimmy, lil' bro would stack stimmys
So many moves, I would call 'em Jack Dempsey
I'm like 5'9 if I probably put some shoes on
Fourty feet tall if I stood on who I prove wrong (So tell 'em n***as move on)
I'm too strong, I been off the porch for like too long
Had cash to make Ask Tun
Whatever love we get is just past due
N***as just ain't wanna get the scoop like a bad spoon
I got respect, and that's better than wealth
I'm amazing at this I'm also good at like everything else
If he got some beef I do not believe 'less he tell me himself
They don't believe I don't need their help, we will do it ourselves, for real

[Chorus]
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live with that
I was back on road, I came back home where all the real is at
I'm just sellin' flows, can't sell my soul, I gotta live with that
[Outro]
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