NSG & LD – ROADBLOCK – NSG ENTERTAINMENT 2022
Tracklist:
- Nsg & Ld – Roadblock
LYRICS:Woo, uh (Diztortion)Slim waist, big bum (big bum)Rolex, DatejustSaid she’s got a man, so what?My wrist froze, ice blockSix-car convoy, roadblockWhy the ugly ones always gotta cockblock?Went platinum, still on the blockI won’t fuck if her energy’s offApart from money, a nigga needs loveApart from shank, also use gunsApart from weed, kids don’t do drugsApart from coke, my nigga sell drugsI love my girl but her problem oporI was in the streets, you ain’t in the streetsShe sent me her postcode ’cause she in the streets(She sent me her postcode ’cause she in the streets)She said she got a man, heard that beforeShe still hit it raw on my bedroom floorI feel sorry for my man, cool guy (cool guy)Does he know what his girl’s doing in Dubai?Anyway, life’s fucked, we turn up (uh)Invest in defense, that’s cash on a GlockShit, still turning up the block (huh)From the block to the top of the popsSlim waist, big bum (big bum)Rolex, DatejustSaid she’s got a man, so what?My wrist froze, ice blockSix-car convoy, roadblockWhy the ugly ones always gotta cockblock?Went platinum, still on the blockI won’t fuck if her energy’s offShe had them beads on her waist, it was hypnotizingAss so fat, we had to sneak the thighs inChew my earlobe like she Mike TysonBaby girl, I hope you know I don’t like fightingI keep it in my notes but still need remindingMost of my niggas still on the block grindingDemon time ’cause she satanicDo him like Kodak, I might snipe himRude Ghana boy, they call me Akwei (Akwei)I scoop her from her friend like, “we’ll be back, chale”I push the D in, have her screaming out, “Adjei!” (Adjei, yeah)Look, long dreads, big waps, she love all of thatOperate the frontline, I’m the quarterback (I am)He was tweaking ’til he turned into a quarter pack (stretch that)Six figures, rich drillersNod my head and watch my little brother slaughter thatSlim waist, big bum (big bum)Rolex, DatejustSaid she’s got a man, so what?My wrist froze, ice blockSix-car convoy, roadblockWhy the ugly ones always gotta cockblock?Went platinum, still on the blockI won’t fuck if her energy’s offShe just wanna sex me and spend my moneyI just wanna eat Banku and smoke on CaliDon’t worry about my friend over there in that BallyHe’s a good yute but he turned one Cali (stretch that)Anywhere, I gotta have it, it’s a habitStage show, award show, you know we brang itAnd lately, I been feeling myselfName a girl I can’t bag, I bet I pull up and I bag itIf you lean on me, you might learn somethingShe keep calling me Black JesusIf you come with me, I go make you cumPull out game sweet, I don’t want no bumpI don’t slow down, fuck a speed bumpMy own President, no, I don’t mean TrumpNeed therapy ‘fore my brain burstThis not therapy, no, these are just wordsYo, I was done before the night doneStill on action when I’m off setI don’t play fair ’cause there’s no rulesYour next caption was my old movesLive most of my life off brandI’m capable of anything, I don’t think you understandFuck her in the pool and I can’t even swimHer ass is so fat but the waist so thinSlim waist, big bum (big bum)Rolex, DatejustSaid she’s got a man, so what?My wrist froze, ice blockSix-car convoy, roadblockWhy the ugly ones always gotta cockblock?Went platinum, still on the blockI won’t fuck if her energy’s off