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