On the highway, yeah
On the highway
Keep that, yeah
All the s**t that they talk, I don’t care about
I just give a f**k where to go when the pack out
Before I came up, used to post at the traphouse
f**in’ on lil shawty, bend her over, blow her back out
Thinkin’ I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out
Shootin’ up the club in the whip, I done smashed out
I relapsed on them pills, they control me dog
F**k Atlantic, want my money, I ain’t callin’ y’all
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
n***a play on my son, k** all y’all
Cell ringing, that’s just Ben on the phone call
Lot of money and I still wear the same drawers
And I’m still cuttin’ up like a chained dog
Need a Lamb’ or a Wraith when I touch down
Still ridin’ ’round in that Benz with a four pound
Still totin’ guns every day that I float round
Shoot a n***a dead in his face when it go down, yeah
Uh, on the highway
And I’m still gettin’ it in, countin’ money, on the highway
On the plane with my son, drinkin’ lean, I ain’t been asleep in nine days
If a n***a lookin’ for me, tell that boy that he know where to find me
All the s**t that they talk, I don’t care about
I just give a f**k where to go when the pack out
Before I came up, used to post at the traphouse
f**in’ on lil shawty, bend her over, blow her back out
Thinkin’ I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out
Shootin’ up the club in the whip, I done smashed out
I relapsed on them pills, they control me dog
F**k Atlantic, want my money, I ain’t callin’ y’all
Pourin’ this drank, I been up for nine days
F**k with the lil b***h, I can never throw shade
Ridin’ in a Maybach, but I don’t ever use the shade
Thought you caught me lackin’, but I’m with the whole gang
On the NBA s**t, linked up with the Glo Gang
That lil b***h basic, told her I just want some brain
Now she tweakin’, it’s just you off c**aine
Hellcat, Chargers, press the bu*ton, did the race
All the s**t that they talk, I don’t care about
I just give a f**k where to go when the pack out
Before I came up, used to post at the traphouse
f**in’ on lil shawty, bend her over, blow her back out
Thinkin’ I done drunk too much lean, I done tapped out
Shootin’ up the club in the whip, I done smashed out
I relapsed on them pills, they control me dog
F**k Atlantic, want my money, I ain’t callin’ y’alll.