This need to be need to be the road music road music
Two chains two chains
Yeah you got it you got it good
Now it's the road music boy
Quit talking about stunting you all we you all we
Real g's ball hard all we all we
Three sixty five fifty two weeks uh huh
And i can see you how to do it
I'm about to preach preach preach
Don't let me preach preach preach
I'm about to preach preach preach
Don't let me preach preach preach
I'm about to preach
Y'all be acting cool cool key word acting me
I'm super flying
Caked up i'm everything you lacking
I can tell by your style use a rookie hang it up
Or pay attention
I can help you get your p**y game up say what
Watch these h**s some gone off the deep end deep end
Especially all the ones that hit the club
Every weekend
We ball
Seven days a week they do it on the weekend
We ball and they can't so they mad cause we can
You gotta play the game don't let the game play you
Since it's a lot of niggas fake
You might as well stay true true
It's funny how they acting like
They balling out in public
When clearly we can tell that they just ball
On a budget
Ha with no street money and nowhere else frego
Trying to make it rain but you can't even pay your card
No broke so your girl left you hanging
Now your heart broke class is in session
Church style i'm about to preach
Preach preach don't let me preach
Preach preach i'm about to preach
It's preach collisions be
Preach preach don't make me preach
Preach preach i'm about to reach twenty four hours
Seven days a week i'm twenty four inches
Seven different freaks they call me two chains
I got seven different crosses
I made plays like seven randy mosses from the trap
I'm 'bout to kill 'em with this rap shit
I just call her boo she call me baby like big actress
I got the pack i whip the work and make it backflip
Put her on the back and then i still cactus
Louis poster child n**a i'm posted
Post a smile call me t**y boy that mean i'm spoiled
And the only child damn done did it
Cause i did it like i done do
Went to trial smelling like blunts in the courtroom
Loud thug style tupac in my ipod
Just bought a gun that b**h came with a tried part
B**h brrat brrat to my competition brrat
I don't need the i ain't n**a i ain't missing
Preach preach don't let me preach yeah
Preach preach i'm about to leave
Preach preach i just don't preach
Preach preach i'm about to go preach
Amen amen i just bought a phantom phantom
Bad bitches like them but them haters can't stand them
True twenty
Floors up condo in atlanta
All white dress code plus i keep a hammer
Shout out to lil boosie
Keep your head up in the slammer
I'm praying for your daughter
And ain't nothing you can't handle
Preach big country b**h from alabama
Light skin low haircut like amber
Rolls roll i pop when i'm in the club
Chills h**s hoes we throw guap
When we in the club
They like preach to them broke ass niggas
I'm just saying seeing tipping
Get the f**k out the club amen
Preach these niggas stressing
They need a blessing blessing
I'm be as one's clearing
This b**h looking for rest in my old school colors
And that b**h so interesting
Got my shirt off that c**k through the back
Hand on my smith and wesson preach
Preach preach don't let me preach
Preach preach i'm about to preach
Preach preach don't let me preach
Preach preach i'm about to preach
