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[Intro]

Road I ride is lonely

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]

Yeah, nights from Norway, hookers in the hallway

Fiends tap dancin' on the strip like it's Broadway

Ashed the hundred-dollar joint, inhaled the info

Ten percents on the limo, doin indos

Farm raised goat, yo (Road I ride is lonely)

Farm raised goat, arm length tucked in the coat

Old 6 series bucket approach

Three stripes on the leather, powder puffin her nose

Say you feel my pain, really motherfucker, you don't

I'm on some out of body (Road I ride is lonely)

Out of body with the Shaman in the jungle

Never cry over curdled milk, dip in convertible

Rock the leather neck, full length Persian twill

Shoot the trouble on the company by herbal pill

Gotta get it, gotta, gotta, gotta get it quick

Fuck her good or she on to look for better dick

I'm off the hook dawg, you fuckin with a veteran

Think different express my sentiment, put you in the sediment

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]

Yo, yo

Play me never, seats in the Mercedes is leather

See she think she bad, ain't nothin' you can tell her

Uh, I ain't no regular nigga

If you see me with a bitch, you know she lucky I'm with her

(Road I ride is lonely) She know she lucky I'm with her

Like a hungry muh'fucker wit' a bucket of chicken

Heels is clickin' from Beverly Hills to Hell's Kitchen

The twenty cell spell is lifted

The TECs held different, the sex is a given

The fishscale was sniffed off of dishes

Uh, murder material

Uh, the .38 scrape the serial

We sat down and ate cereal

Uh, muh'fuckas are like Sound Bwoy Bureill

Fly face tone, steel vagina, Grace Jones

My favorite clothes, my ace in the hole

Some basic ho, I'm never takin her home, my statue naked in Rome

The 650 Beamer run 80 alone

[Chorus: Roc Marciano]

Switch whips, 456, 456

Switch whips, 456, 456

Switch whips, 456, 456

Switch whips, 456

[Outro]

Road I ride, lonely, I

Lonely, I

Lonely, I

Lonely, I

Road I road is