Hit the road and I ain’t take a map
Don’t come looking if I never make it back
I love the game but it never say it back
Mm I’m okay with that
Out here, I’m really out here, still tippin’
Trench is under fire, shootin’ back I’m in the field with it
They don’t make ‘em like you no more, thats what they tell me
That’s what they tell me

Okay
She like the way I talk
I don’t gotta say a lot
When bag get vocal, it’s a chatter box
Could flex on you baby, but I’d rather not
Got the sauce on tap, come get a taste
Got the juice, get a glass, get some lemonade
Okay they mad, let em hate
Got the sauce on
She like the way I talk

She heard everyone else opinion now she terrified
Check their credentials, they ain’t verified
Walk across the gangway, I swear its fine
We on maritime
Yeah, I do what I want where I want, keep it 100
Maxes still got mud on em, I could never front nothin’
Cash in the reticle, I’ma big buck hunter
Aura lil infectious baby how could you not love it?
Shorty got a wagon in the back, so I gotta ask
Can I get you hitched up? baby girl you haulin’ ass
Sorry to cut you off, the bag calling so I gotta scram

Okay
She like the way I talk
I don’t gotta say a lot
When bag get vocal, it’s a chatter box
Could flex on you baby, but I’d rather not
Got the sauce on tap, come get a taste
Got the juice, get a glass, get some lemonade
Okay they mad, let em hate
Got the sauce on
She like the way I talk