[Chorus ?]
It's time to go, it's time to go
Hit the road and get the bag in
Run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
Still got the Glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, 'cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
N***a
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes

[Verse 1 ?]
Eh
I'm finna slide through
If we heard you ever made a staitment, we despise you
We be cooking n***as like it's greese when it's fried food
We done spinned your block a hundred times and couldn't find you
Eh
Me and Slow-B on the southside
Got a sucka n***a baby mama with her mouth whide
Na, never, you ain't really outside
It's time to go hit the road, bitch, [?]
[Chorus ?]
It's time to go, it's time to go
Hit the road and get the bag in
Run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
Still got the Glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, 'cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
N***a
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes

[Verse 2 ?]
[?] be on my way [?] up
Can talk exactly how I want to on these songs, I know [?]
Them n***as said we shoot a [?] but it's looking like we popped up
Three on them n***as, let's spin, geeze, that's not enough
Iced [?] pick me up, I know what I'm gon' do
You don't, never shoot your gun, can't pick him up [?]
And everytime they drop a location, them steppers coming through
And you fuck with n***as, you get stepped on too

[Chorus ?]
It's time to go, it's time to go
Hit the road and get the bag in
Run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
Still got the Glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, 'cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
N***a
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes
[Verse 3: Philthy Rich]
It's Philthy, n***a
Broke ass n***a, speaking on Skinny chain
Hundred thousand on this cuban, this ain't a skinny chain
Put an ad on a n***a, fuck your sibliminals
I know real gangstas from 35th, no generals
Rest in peace [?], rest in peace [?]
Ain't no resting, or no peaceing til that bitch dead
Billboards on the opp block
Richest n***a from my city, I'm the top opp

[Chorus ?]
It's time to go, it's time to go
Hit the road and get the bag in
Run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
Still got the Glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, 'cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
N***a
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes
[Verse 4 ?]
N***a, I'm finna be on my way
Last [?] me and Slo got to squeezing that K
He tryna duck, na, throw some heat at his face
Broke n***a, ain't got no money, he just in the way
Now that's ridiculous
Pour a 4 then pour another, I ain't feeling it
That's a n***a [?] switch [?]
I know you heard that last [?] we was [?]

[Chorus ?]
It's time to go, it's time to go
Hit the road and get the bag in
Run through the shows, get the pole, [?]
[?] in the foreign, [?] back in
Still got the Glock on me
[?] suckas [?] not lonely
[?] the block, 'cause [?]
[?] them guns out [?] three of those
N***a
[?]
[?] nother bitty and another state
[?] lotta weight
[?] switch lanes