Back on Road lyrics

[Intro: Drake & Gucci Mane]
Zone, zone
Zone six (Six)
It's my n*gga though
Guwop

[Chorus: Drake & Gucci Mane]
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe 'cause I'm back on road (Yeah)
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, b*tch, don't expect no love when I'm back

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm just an East Atlanta n*gga with a body on his belt
I done had a million beefs but I ain't never call for help
I'll take a n*gga bricks and I done took a n*gga re-up
Put that pistol on your partner, made him p*ss all on himself (Oh yeah)
Got your b*tch so p*ssy drunk, that she done threw up on herself (Yeah)
'Fore I send her back to you, she gon' have Guwop on her breath (Guwop)
I'm the last real n*gga left, I'm on an island by myself
I'm my only competition, so I'm battlin' with myself (It's Gucci)
Facin' prison, drug addiction, it's like I'm battlin' with myself
I done shook off all my demons, now I'm back to myself (Yeah)
You didn't keep it real, n*gga, so just keep it to yourself ('Self)
Waitin' on Gucci Mane to call you, n*gga, better not hold your breath (Guwop)
[Chorus: Drake & Gucci Mane]
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe 'cause I'm back on road (Burr)
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, b*tch, don't expect no love when I'm back

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
These n*ggas fakin' like they happy, but they mad I'm home (Home)
I'm the 2K16 Al Capone
I slap a n*gga with a strap and then I throw him a hunnid (I know)
He be like, "f*ck goin' to trial, man, just throw me the money" (Throw me)
Can't eat, can't sleep, man, I miss these streets
Muhammad Ali, and the streets miss me
I went from trappin' on the block to n*ggas trappin' for me (Skrrt)
I left the trappin' went to rap, thought you'd be happy for me (Huh?)
And then your jealousy turned to hate, and you wrote a statement on me (Uh)
But when they let me out them gates, my b*tch was waitin' on me (Mwah)
See, I ain't mad at you, homie, we ain't got no beef (No)
But I ain't got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese (pus*y)

[Chorus: Drake]
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, b*tch, don't expect no love when I'm back