This that road music
Uh
Hit the road with me, i got a major play
Hit the road with me, got a swipe kit from morgan chase
Hit the road with me, i just bust down at boa
Hit the road with me, switch the routing numbers on the blanks
Hit the road with me, grab exotic ‘bows on the way
Hit the road with me, grab a foreign car and switch the plates
Hit the road with me, grab the switches and the baby dracs
Hit the road with me, we gon’ double up a case of crank
Grab a cpn, i’m finna boost it with the bin number
Clearin’ logs and pullin’ bank fraud, gon’ do it all summer
Grab a glock, then put the light on it, then click the switch button
Drop thе window, frrt, frrt, frrt, hear that switch dumpin’
I know he scared to takе a risk, you can see his heart pumpin’
You ain’t gotta question sh#t, my scammin’ traphouse jumpin’
Tryna count a hundred in the kitchen and i’m still thumbin’
They ain’t never hit the road, i know they don’t want money
Chillin’ with my ice on in the crib, i feel like big money
She gon’ give me head wherever i tell her, i got big money
Told my uncle pull a scam, he said, “i need all onions”
Blitz the tm with ease, i do it with locked numbers
Hit the road with me, i got a major play
Hit the road with me, got a swipe kit from morgan chase
Hit the road with me, i just bust down at boa
Hit the road with me, switch the routing numbers on the blanks
Hit the road with me, grab exotic ‘bows on the way
Hit the road with me, grab a foreign car and switch the plates
Hit the road with me, grab the switches and the baby dracs
Hit the road with me, we gon’ double up a case of crank
Them boys get behind me, do the dash and throw the blanks out
Oh, that route got hot? f#ck it, put ’em on the greyhound
I love countin’ money and i love how the drac’ sound
Grab a bad b#tch, take her home, and put her facedown
Can’t join the circle ‘less you pullin’ frauds, slangin’ drac’ rounds
It ain’t a dub no more, when you see me, say a hundred-plus
A hundred pounds just touched in indiana like i’m andrew luck
I lost it all and got it back three times, this ain’t no f#ckin’ luck
Security pat me down, i still got in with the blicky tucked
Up the stick, made him turn his back, he did the ricky run
D&g and louis v and off-white, buy that sh#t for fun
Hit the road for thirty, put it up and did another run
This sh#t too easy, n#gg#
Hit the road for thirty, put it up again, get it back, n#gg#
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