Blkoscars Lyrics - Smino

On the road, on the road, on the road, yeah 

It's on the road, on the road 

We still going 

(Woah) 

Came for awards need plenty 

Gift of gab, devil dangling on yo shoulder shimmy 

Can't respect none of them baby ass pigs they ginny 

Most of you phony's could really receive an Oscar Emmy 

This pink polo be resting upon my noggin Timmy 

I reek all over, compliments to the ganja in me 

She sending nudes on the snap with the doggie filter cause 

Nowadays I make up rules like I'm Adam Silver 

Couple pretty freaks when I visit Houston, I had to Lillard 

Game 6 on you hoes 

She feel clingy I'm outta pocket, Mike Vick on you hoes 

My eyes chingy the jackpot, I'm outta reach on my soul 

That shit is deceased, here I go, told ya I'm on a roll 

Deserve an Oscar way a nigga been on his role 

Love letters like how you been, like I been on the road 

And if you trapped in this life 

You'd be better off tellin your self to get a grip 

Suicides on the Beamer, I'm with the squad like Will Smith 

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Feel like it's so many many many many 

Reasons why a nigga poppin yeah 

Yo hands out like 

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme 

Nigga where's your pride in that 

I spit like a fully loaded semi-auto steneded clip 

Like where'd find that at 

And you know where to find me at 

You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars 

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras 

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn 

Woah nah, DBZero lil bitch I'm Gohan 

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid 

No games with these niggas I need the deposit 

Been on the greenery like a crouton, crunch time 

Don't think it's sweet lil bitch I need all mine, all mine 

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Sweet white beemer yea da my cool whip 

Ain't no topping no stopping oh nah wanna ride 

Bitch ass nigga this ain't no Uber 

They really piranhas I treat em like pariah 

My family large, no need to add into it 

I told her pop that thang lil mama, put ya back into it 

Chatting about me, Chatham out to Chattanooga 

My Long finger in the air 

They said we couldn't do it 

We been hurting, bruising 

Since Mathews-Dickeys and Herbert Hoover 

Real observant treat us like 

We wasn't there to stir the movement 

I had my feet in some forces since I's a fetus 

Nigga them kolors go crazy, what is it Easter 

I will not cease til my fortune same size as Cletus 

I'm with your bitch and we pouring up like baristas 

She so in love with that simpin, I call her Lisa 

My pimping sharp as a cleaver, my pencil shark 

Shark attack, I'm a hood (architect) 

Saint Louis (artifact) 

Run and tell them blank white canvases the art is back 

Sweet music from the Viola Davis like Sammy Son 

Jr in this bitch the damage done 

Mirra how I stunt, how I handle bars 

Brought the bounce bike like mongoose 

It only been a year nigga mind you 

Hands all clammy pearl the wood let me mind loose 

And sweep the whole Academy with gang right behind you 

Feel like it's so many many many many 

Reasons why a nigga poppin yeah 

Yo hands out like 

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme 

Nigga where's your pride in that 

I spit like a fully loaded semi-auto steneded clip 

Like where'd find that at 

And you know where to find me at 

You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars 

Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras 

Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn 

Woah nah, DBZero lil bitch I'm Gohan 

Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid 

No games with these niggas I need the deposit 

Been on the greenery like a crouton, crunch time 

Don't think it's sweet lil bitch I need all mine, all mine 

Somethin bout you make me 

Rave and go crazy 

Maybe it's the way, b-baby 

I can feel it in my bones 

I can feel it in my bones 

I swear somethin bout you make me 

Rave and go crazy 

Maybe it's the way, b-baby 

I can feel it in my bones 

Woah