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Gucci Mane - Back On Road feat. Drake [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Vocals
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Vickers
Peter Vickers
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Harley Arsenal
Harley Arsenal
Assistant Recording Engineer
Guwop
Guwop
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Noel "Gaget" Campbell
Noel "Gaget" Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Zone, Zone
Zone six!
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
I'm just an East Atlanta **** with a body on this belt
I done had a million beefs but I ain't never call for help
I'll take a **** bricks and I done took a **** re-up
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 **** 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, ****, so just keep it to yourself
Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you, ****, better not hold your breath
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
These **** faking like they happy, but they mad I'm home
I'm the 2K16 Al Capone
I slap a **** with a strap and then I throw him a hunnid
He be like, "Fuck going to trial, man, just throw me the money"
Can't eat, can't sleep, man, I miss these streets
Muhammad Ali, and these streets miss me
I went from trappin' on the block to **** 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 them 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
[Verse 3]
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
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Matthew Jehu Samuels, R. Davis, S. Lindström
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