[Intro: Stack Bundles]
Hundred miles and running
Guess this what it feels like
All my niggas is smiling
They showing they teeth and shit
Let's try and keep it this way, man
We get money and we loving it
[Chorus: Max B]
We on the road, enjoying our wealth
Around the gloab, our stories are felt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
I'ma survive with my niggas' help
Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
[Verse 1: Stack Bundles]
Whole hood behind him, the [?] all foreign
But [?] for him
[?] all Harlem, but the riddle is [?] to the middle, so the keys [?]
Before then, I was caught in
All sorts of shit, all sorts of shit
I was playing fast, poor sportsmanship
My niggas on trial, four different courts and shit
[?] that's all in the game, son
Plus there's more cainе where that came from
Rap gamе, where the fuck that game came from?
Wanna do music, what about my [?]
The phone clicking, but no time to trap
Thug life, [?] that
Let my niggas do what they do
I was Mr. Monday Night, but niggas ain't have a clue
Bundles to bricks, like damn, he cook
Bundles with the Dips, they like damn, he [?]
Well who [?]
And if we ain't [?] then we damn good actors like [?]
[Chorus: Max B]
We on the road, enjoying our wealth
Around the gloab, our stories are felt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
I'ma survive with my niggas' help
Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Whip in the Range, much different than a [?]
A flip in this game's, much different than [?]
Get a lil change, I be up in the hood
Shit looking strange, shit ain't the same
Something 'bout the straight drop, but [?] rock
That'll bring more paper to your block
Young niggas wanna be like LeBron
Til they start making cheese off of raw
Long lines, we got the ball
Freeze in the [?] seats keep them warm
And now I'm balling with a high score
Apartments on the high floor
The skyscrapers, foreign ride races
I'm high, hazed up, that's [?]
I can do bad with nobody
Instead, I'm in the [?]
[?] no sorrys
[?] fararis
Mama said slow down, at least wear a seat belt
'Cause you speeding with the [?]
[?] don't count, it's coming up short
[?] money for [?]
[Chorus: Max B]
We on the road, enjoying our wealth
Around the gloab, our stories are felt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
I'ma survive with my niggas' help
Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
[Verse 3: Max B]
They tried taking me in, violate my civel rites
Breaking me in, nope
80 for [?] smoking, pop [?]
Cop jewls, they glissin, cop shoes [?]
Wasn't for rap, back to being the streets
Or doing life in the can, beating my meat
But not me, 'cause I'm hot [?]
My rocks be on roll, [?] she wanna go
And you ain't [?] for me [?]
I ain't really tryna squeeze, take this gun from me [?]
For I get [?] somewhere in the store
Spitting [?] preparing the [?]
Niggas show me love, bitches show me love
Any homie act up, any homie get plugged
These niggas stacking for [?] fuck them
Bitch, 'cause I can do bad by myself
[Chorus: Max B]
We on the road, enjoying our wealth
Around the gloab, our stories are felt
'Cause I can do bad by myself
I'ma survive with my niggas' help
Niggas gon' ride with no safety belt
'Cause I can do bad by myself