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Cinna - On The Road Lyrics



Cinna - On The Road Lyrics
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Yeah, kick my feet up Roll my weed up, roll my, yeah
I might kick my feet up, just lay it back an I might kick my feet up, just lay it back
An Roll my weed up, just because I want you
Baby That don't mean I need you
We fell in love on Instagram, now it's time to meet up
Now this shit got real Diamonds hard like, diamonds hard like
Steel I'm about to go for the, I'm about to go for
The kill Ain't no game no drills, ain't no game no
Drills My whole team wanna eat, that's why we all
Chase meals My whole team got sauce, in Buffalo countin
Up bills My whole life like a movie, you won't see this shit
On reels Alpina my beamer, all my opps might team up
Shit that I'm doin' in real life, ain't even shit that you niggas could dream of
Don't ever let a bitch think you need her, that you need her
Game was a mess when I got in this bitch, I guess they want me to clean up, uh
Guess they want me to clean up, guess they, guess they want me to clean up
Guess they want me to, guess they want me to
I been, I been gone, baby, I been on the road
I been gone so long, that I don't remember home, baby
Every single city got me bringin' different hoes, baby
I been on the road, I been, I been on the
I been, I been gone, baby, I been on the road
I been gone so long, that I don't remember home, yeah
Every single city got me bringin' different hoes, bringin' bringin' different hoes
Baby, I been, I been, I been on the road
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
I had to throw out a suitcase, make us some room, you know all the hoes was the must
I had to go through my phone, I'm scrollin', I'm scrollin', I don't see a hoe that I trust
I don't even love em, you know that it's lust, yeah, lust
If she sittin' near me, gotta have a pretty face if she thick it's a plus
Got good hygiene, girl, if you smell good, I might just turn into a munch
I gotta check all your friends out, just make to sure you the baddest in the bunch
F*ck that, the way that you look, I'ma trust my gut and then go off the hunch
We gon' go home and rump off the punch, head so good, I almost came off the jump
Look so good, I'ma invent new stunts
Come back tomorrow, I'll eat it for lunch
Come back tomorrow, I'll eat it for breakfast
Look so good, I might just buy you a necklace
Look so good, I might buy you a Lexus, damn
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
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Yeah, kick my feet up Roll my weed up, roll my, yeah
I might kick my feet up, just lay it back an I might kick my feet up, just lay it back
An Roll my weed up, just because I want you
Baby That don't mean I need you
We fell in love on Instagram, now it's time to meet up
Now this shit got real Diamonds hard like, diamonds hard like
Steel I'm about to go for the, I'm about to go for
The kill Ain't no game no drills, ain't no game no
Drills My whole team wanna eat, that's why we all
Chase meals My whole team got sauce, in Buffalo countin
Up bills My whole life like a movie, you won't see this shit
On reels Alpina my beamer, all my opps might team up
Shit that I'm doin' in real life, ain't even shit that you niggas could dream of
Don't ever let a bitch think you need her, that you need her
Game was a mess when I got in this bitch, I guess they want me to clean up, uh
Guess they want me to clean up, guess they, guess they want me to clean up
Guess they want me to, guess they want me to
I been, I been gone, baby, I been on the road
I been gone so long, that I don't remember home, baby
Every single city got me bringin' different hoes, baby
I been on the road, I been, I been on the
I been, I been gone, baby, I been on the road
I been gone so long, that I don't remember home, yeah
Every single city got me bringin' different hoes, bringin' bringin' different hoes
Baby, I been, I been, I been on the road
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
I had to throw out a suitcase, make us some room, you know all the hoes was the must
I had to go through my phone, I'm scrollin', I'm scrollin', I don't see a hoe that I trust
I don't even love em, you know that it's lust, yeah, lust
If she sittin' near me, gotta have a pretty face if she thick it's a plus
Got good hygiene, girl, if you smell good, I might just turn into a munch
I gotta check all your friends out, just make to sure you the baddest in the bunch
F*ck that, the way that you look, I'ma trust my gut and then go off the hunch
We gon' go home and rump off the punch, head so good, I almost came off the jump
Look so good, I'ma invent new stunts
Come back tomorrow, I'll eat it for lunch
Come back tomorrow, I'll eat it for breakfast
Look so good, I might just buy you a necklace
Look so good, I might buy you a Lexus, damn
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Four, five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Five, six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Six, seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Seven, eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
Eight, bad bitches all tryna fit in the bus
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Writer: Antwan Flowers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Cinna
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Antwan Flowers

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