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Seven hour drive Known roadrunner Crossin state lines Back n forth all summer Gotta praise The Most High We been doin numbers Catch me outside It's jus me and my brothers Tryna tell you I been blessed They jus think it's luck We woulda been arrested if they woulda popped the trunk Ima teach these hoes a lesson About who you shouldn't trust And you can't get in the session If you ain't wit one of us Baby wit the shits She gon run this lil serve She love me and my stick She gon keep it in her purse She ain't ever tripped Bout nun that she heard Cuz she think that she my bitch But really it's her turn I ain't wanna play her Wasn't tryna cause her pain But she always tryna lay up And I gotta get this pape I jus say a lil prayer For all my dawgs in the grave Don't hate me cuz I'm player It's jus apart of the game I'm one of a kind He tryna remake me But it can't be done Ain't no way to replace me I'm really one of one Ain't nowhere I won't take it And you really must be drunk If you said that I was fakin I jus say the word They go on a mission I can't be concerned Wit none of these dusty bitches Yea sometimes I like to splurge But that don't mean I'm trickin Had to kick her to the curb Cuz she ain't like to listen Seven hour drive Known roadrunner Crossin state lines Back n forth all summer Gotta praise The Most High We been doin numbers Catch me outside It's jus me and my brothers Tryna tell you I been blessed They jus think it's luck We woulda been arrested if they woulda popped the trunk Ima teach these hoes a lesson About who you shouldn't trust And you can't get in the session If you ain't wit one of us Don't let her in the section Cuz she seen the 42 She think that we impressive She jus lookin for a move Bitches be so extra When they see we comin through This ain't een flexin This jus what we do I been comin up She tryna hold me down She said that she in love I told her I'll see her around Man I can't even front I stay wit the loud If I keep it a buck I turned a nug to a pound Used to be in traffic It was jus me and my sig We was stackin all them Inside the walls at the crib I can't even speak about Some shit that we had did Really I been active But they sleepin on the kid I prolly woulda blown If I was anywhere but here Man if I was on the coast This really woulda been my year I'm already knowin My vision crystal clear The way that this shit goin I can feel my moment near Judge was on some shit Keep a defense on retainer Told me Ima flight risk Said that I could be a danger Man I aint gon dip Y'all jus bein haters They ain't tryna let me live I'm jus tryna get this paper Seven hour drive Known roadrunner Crossin state lines Back n forth all summer Gotta praise The Most High We been doin numbers Catch me outside It's jus me and my brothers Tryna tell you I been blessed They jus think it's luck We woulda been arrested if they woulda popped the trunk Ima teach these hoes a lesson About who you shouldn't trust And you can't get in the session If you ain't wit one of us

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