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