Back On Road [explicit] Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Zone six! 

I got money that I saved then I'm back on road 

Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road 

I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road 

If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone 

Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back 

I'm just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt 

I done had a million beefs but I ain't never call for help 

I'll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup 

Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himself 

Got your bitch so pissy drunk 

That she done threw up on herself 

'Fore I send her back to you 

She gon' have Guwop on her breath 

I'm the last real nigga left 

I'm on an island by myself 

I'm my only competition so I'm battling with myself 

Facing prison, drug addiction 

It's like I'm battling with myself 

I done shook up all my demons 

Now I'm back to myself 

You didn't keep it real nigga so just keep it to yourself 

Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you 

Nigga better not hold your breath 

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I got money that I saved then I'm back on road 

Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road 

I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road 

If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone 

Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back 

These niggas faking like they happy but they mad I'm home 

I'm the 2K16 Al Capone 

I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hammer 

He be like "fuck going to trial, man just throw me the money" 

Can't eat, can't sleep, man I miss these skreets 

Muhammad Ali and these skreets miss me 

I went from trappin' on the block to niggas trappin' for me 

I left the trappin' went to rap thought you'd be happy for me 

And then your jealousy turned to hate 

And you wrote a statement on me 

But when they let me out the gates 

My bitch was waiting on me 

See I ain't mad at you homie, we ain't got no beef 

But I ain't got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese 

I got money that I saved then I'm back on road 

Get my jewelry out the safe cause I'm back on road 

I still do these hoes the same when I'm back on road 

If you wasn't there for me when I was all alone 

Then bitch don't expect no love when I'm back