Roadrunner (From the Cell Block to Your Block) lyrics

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
Triple up your money on the highway
I gotta thank God for making expressways
Quarter ticket, put it on the road every day
The road ain't hot, I drive it my way (Road runner)

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
I won't stop that road runnin', juggin' for this cash money
Every time I put em on the road, I make all kinds of money
Young Scooter always blow them racks, I got that actor money
Road runner wrap 'em one time and never leave an odor
Ridin' past the state trooper, I'm just dope-boy patrolin'
White or tan, plus I got 'em cheap just like Mexican
Hundred thousand, get you seven of 'em, remix top four of them
Bring them bricks to your city, n*gga, you know what it is
I know I'm facin' time, my daughter need some Pampers
My son six years old, already like to gamble
Every day, I'm in the streets, n*gga, takin' chances
Them all-white bricks run the whole planet

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
Triple up your money on the highway
I gotta thank God for making expressways
Quarter ticket, put it on the road every day
The road ain't hot, I drive it my way
[Verse 2: Lil Phat]
Sixty grand for a brick of boy
Half a million, I'll take a charge
Drug dealers know who we are
We'll go to jail before we starve
Blow strong around the blow, make you catch a contact
It's YNIC and Lil Mexico, we'll buy you out your contract
Bust your head and hit the road, countin' bands on the interstate
Give me coke, I make a road, roll it off the interstate
Told my daddy f*ck it, I need more food on the diner plate
My brother up the road, he got more zones, you know that's out the gate
First I got my money up, then bulletproofed my Hummer truck
Get 'em rims and switch the license plate, shooters come light you up, uh
I started from a four and a half
Now I'm retarded with that cocaine, road runner in that dope game

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
They say the road hot, I'm still road runnin'
I told my plug f*ck it, I'ma keep it goin'
Triple up your money on the highway
I gotta thank God for making expressways
Quarter ticket, put it on the road every day
The road ain't hot, I drive it my way