Hit the Road Freak (feat. Dolo James)

Hit the road, huh, huh, hey, hit the road, huh, huh, hey, hit the road, huh
Yeah, we about to hit the road
Let me tell you little niggas about hittin' the road, huh
I stay in my car, yeah, I countin' up the pros, huh

Fuck the hoes, yeah, the bitch gotta go, huh
Swear to God, yeah, I love hittin' the road, huh
We on the road, brodie told me, rest in peace Cwalt
Yeah, you know that the grind won't stop, huh

Rest in peace, Joe, that nigga's tip-top, huh
And we chillin' in a coupe, 30 shots up out the roof
Za3 swear to God, I love you, huh
If I seen you, little nigga, I would hug you, huh

You always crack me up, crack me up, huh
Little nigga, swear to God, you ain't get no fucks, huh
Matter fact, put his ass up in a blunt
If he really talk crazy, turn his ass up into runts, we ain't really down to jump
Call him ricky started twitchin', when his ass seen the pump
Steady pillow-talkin' hoes, when she really for the bros
I got the drop, we can't play, we goin' low, huh

We got the low, lil' nigga, up the score, huh
You come down, you better, better blow, huh
Two shots, yeah, you already know
I mean, ten shots up in the clip, huh

Ten shots up in the clip, and your bitch suckin' my dick, huh
Ant said, you need to go smooth, call me a smooth dude
You can catch me up, on leonard with Migo and Zu
Trippin' on that bitch when she ain't trippin' over you

But I do these's bitch's dirt, cause they really for the crew
Swear to God, and I thought she was a vegan, huh
And the bitch, yeah, she treat me like a chigan, huh
And she treat me like a chest

Like she tryna move right, but bitch, let's go left
But if she rockin' with the crew, pass her down, she blowin' flutes
Met this bitch up in the zoo, heard she fuckin' with my groove
But she know how I move, but I told her make the move

Only advice that I give you, better clutch up on a tec
Cause we slidin' in hoopties, and we fuckin' up your neck
If the police on my dick, you know I'm slidin' ain't no set
But you know we is malicious, cause we fuckin' up the next

Let me tell you a little story about a nigga in the trenches
Pull up on em', get the banger, choppa clappin' out the wesson
Comin' from a house where it was cold just to sleep
They only really show you love, tell a nigga really dead

Tell a pussy nigga try it, nigga, put one in the head
I let my bitch up in the dirt, cause she wasn't elevated
Why you trippin' on that bitch when she was suckin' on some tip
Told that nigga don't watch gang, boy you better watch you're bitch

Now we chillin' in the 6, bangin' on Sosa in the whip
Now she tellin' me to chill, I ain't a lover, I'm her pimp
Why you blowing up my phone, she got me mad, I hit the block
Haha, Sosa, yeah, bitch!