Road Trip - Fredo Santana, Gino Marley

Load it up, it’s a road trip

I got money everywhere, I’m on my plug shit

My amigo throw me kilos them just more bricks

U-Hauls and truckloads, it’s a road trip

Road trip, road trip

My amigo got them kilo’s taking road trips

Road trip, road trip

Load it up and ship it out it’s on a road trip

My amigo got them kilos taking road trips

All this money in my spot I’m on my plug shit

Truckloads in the car with a road bitch

Getting caught with them bricks, you don’t know shit

'Lotta grams in the back weighing down the trunk

Prices switch up every week, depends on what you want

And when I first meet you, gotta tell me where you from

And I can never play the back, 'cuz I’m from the front

Money come, money goes I’m on a money hunt

Call my 'migo say I’m done, ship another one

Money come, money goes I’m on a money hunt

Call my 'migo road trip, I need another one

Road trips with the bricks, tryna make it work

Eight bricks in my trunk, I got major work

Say your trap kinda slow?

Well I’mma make it work

Cocaine, ecstasy, kush, molly, purp

Straight drop on the work, fiends go berserk

Looking like an ate off is at my back door

Straight drop on the work, fiends go berserk

Looking like an ate off is at my back door

Don’t say shit bitch this a road trip

And if the police pull us over then it’s your bricks

I can take a loss just rob my plug for more bricks

And I don’t carry guns unless they got a 30 clip