[Intro: Gawdy]
Yea
Crown shit, man
OG baby
Time to get this bag (Skrrt)
Police chase, skrrt
Let's get it (Skrrt)
[Chorus: Gawdy]
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that (It's like that)
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggs [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, it's like that
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breesh, aye
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggas [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breech, aye
[Verse 1: Gawdy]
Police chase I swear to god I run to the back like a relay
Im in the game like EA
Ballin on them like [?]
The cops are on us when we bend the corners
I swear to god it's like a replay
Its clockwork
I'm Mike Tyson with the punch work and a prepay
Niggas know I'm blowin' on green light, pipe it low
Mike Jackson on his tippy-toes
Moon walkin' on any floor
Fuck this dusche like the luggage broke
Countin' breech, blowin' heavy smoke (Gang, gang)
Yea, countin' breech blowin' heavy smoke (Let's get it)
LEU for the bag
Nigga, just get it and go
Shakin swervin' on the road blowing straight through the tolls, aye
LEU for the bag
Nigga just get it and go (Let's get it, let's get it)
Shakin swervin' on the road blowing straight through the tolls
[Chorus: Gawdy]
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that (It's like that)
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggs [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, it's like that
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breesh, aye
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggas [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that (OG baby)
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breech, aye
[Verse 2: Popperazzi Po]
I ain't got no time for hatin'
Got no time for waitin'
Ion give a fuck 'bout what 'em pussy niggas sayin'
I'm in it for the paper
In it for the money
They lust me, they love me
All 'em bitches on me, they want me
Waitin' for a nigga at the top, we gon take it there
Pull that pussy out and make it pop, we gon make it there
When I'm orderin' the pot, we can take it there
Wake up in the morning on the block, what we seein' here?
Oh I just tell my gun [?], uh
Or I just tell him to run behind somein'
I tell my gun to put that nine on 'em
Make sure the last shot is my gun
[Chorus: Gawdy]
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that (It's like that)
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggs [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, it's like that
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breesh, aye
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that
Niggas spit we spit right back (Right back)
Niggas [?] and we [?] right back (Skrrt)
We hop on the road, we gettin' this dough, we blowin' this dope, and it's like that
Shakin' swervin' with the G's roll
Running through the breech, aye
