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Astra ft. Miracle

(Time goes on and on)
(I can't take no more)
(I, been)
(Onna' road)
(Used to walk around unidentified)
(Strike)
(Hit)
(Hit)
(Hit)
(Don't miss)
(Don't miss)
(Don't miss)
B-Bi-Bitch
Onna' road
Racks fasho' stackin' up
Don't even go around calling me twin
Don't fuck with these boys
You not my folk
I cannot play with these niggas uh-uh
I cannot play with these niggas no-no

(Ride with a beam)
I been on some ready, set, go, shit
Go, shit
Go, shit
Go, shit
I cannot fuck with them niggas
They been on that old shit
Old, shit
I told dat' bih' if my phone ring
I got motion, don't worry
(Skrr)
(Don't worry)

We take a shot like Adobe
Had to let go of the old me
Them niggas don't even know me
Hate that you told me 
You love me
Won't fall in love with no bitch
I fell in love with the breesh'
Fuck all the love, and the peace
Put that lil' hoe on her knees
Lil' nigga still onna' road
Don't even know where I be
I was just trying to find me
Don't even know where I be
I was just trying to find me
Don't even know where I be

Bi-Bitch
Onna' road
Racks fasho' stackin' up
Don't even go around calling me twin
Don't fuck with these boys
You not my folk
I cannot play with these niggas uh-uh
I cannot play with these niggas no-no

(Ride with a beam)
I been on some ready, set, go, shit
Go, shit
Go, shit
Go, shit
I cannot fuck with them niggas
They been on that old shit
Old, shit
I told dat' bih' if my phone ring
I got motion, don't worry
(Skrr)

(Time goes on and on)
(I can't take no-)
(I, been)
(Onna' road)
(Used to walk around unidentified)
(Strike)
(Hit)
(Hit)
(Don't miss)
(Don't miss)
(Don't miss)

onna road

MENTAL

Now I made you
Walk in this bitch with no major
I still got a bag
I'm doing no favors
No I won't hang with you niggas
Don't look like no hanger
Just stuck, with a blunt in my fingers
Not even trustin these hoes
But I'm playing these hoes
Like some tricks
Man, I'm really a skater
Came in with straps 
Like we fucking Al Qaeda
Spray out the building
I don't care who lay here
Don't give a fuck
That bitch breaking down layers
These niggas couldn't catch me 
So, I'll see you later
I'm in a GLE Benz
And I'm swerving this bitch
Just to come right down into my lair
Bitch I'm the batman
You know that I'm slayer
Bitch I'm the batman
You know that I'm slayer
I fuck that bitch
And I said, see you later
Really, I don't think I'm seeing you later
Just caught a flight
To a whole 'nother state
So I mix it wit' grabba
I'ma be honest, it's causing the waddle
Got hot as fuck, then I popped out the bottle
I'm high as fuck, like I popped up the throttle
Really did nothing, just studied the game
Don't want no problems, my peaceful lil' maze
I know some niggas, who spray you like mace
Can't even do it, I'm not getting paid
Fuck all these niggas
Don't care what they say
Fuck all these niggas
Don't care what they say
Gotta go bitch, gotta get to the pape' 
Gotta go bitch, gotta get to the pape' 
Fuck all these niggas
Don't care what they say
Gotta go bitch, gotta get to the pape' 
Gotta go bitch, gotta get to the pape' 
Gotta go bitch, gotta get to the pape' 
Got too much money
Might stick out my safe
Got too much money
Might stick out my safe
Fuck all these hoes
I can't trust em' no way
Fuck all these hoes
I can't trust em' no way
I'm wit' lil ace, we might spray up yo' place
I got all these diamonds, might blind out yo' face
Album soon, you know that it's on the way
I'm feeling like Carter
Sorry 4 The Wait

ALI3N

TRpAKG

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