[Intro]

(Ayy, Rob, I think the feds is listenin')

[Chorus]

When I'm the road, keep your seatbelt fastened, wait, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)

She twist on the dick like she turned off traction

When I'm in mode, I'm cheap in this 'Wood, I ain't passin'

Now it's crazy, but this shit facts, you'd think that I'm yappin'

[Verse]

Too much money in the room, think this shit overlappin'

Stretch the work once or twice, now this shit look tacky

Bitch call and suck the dick and she be there in a second

Hit your ass with the K, and I ain't talkin' 'bout textin'

In the trenches with a bad bitch, dodgin' and fleein' hooks

She know that I'm a chemist, mixin' pockets look like science books (She know that)

Go to church if you scared, you niggas really lookin' shook

Free your mans so I can kill his ass, don't let him get book

You flashin' jewelry with your ho, it's cool, don't let it get took (Shee)

It was all fun and games until this song came

When I'm on the road, belt fastened, ain't shit changed (Skrrt, skrrt)

This bitch a driver, teacher how she give a nigga brain

[Chorus]

When I'm the road, keep your seatbelt fastened, wait, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)

She twist on the dick like she turned off traction

When I'm in mode, I'm cheap in this 'Wood, I ain't passin'

Now it's crazy, but this shit facts, you'd think that I'm yappin'

When I'm the road, keep your seatbelt fastened, wait, bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)

She twist on the dick like she turned off traction

When I'm in mode, I'm cheap in this 'Wood, I ain't passin'

Now it's crazy, but this shit facts, you'd think that I'm yappin' (Shit crazy)