Hector Story

[Intro] Wake, wake up in the morning; crank that 18 wheeler Hector hit my phone; I'm gone in his direction He say he out the game; he left it up to me Gave me a road map and spots overseas... Aye Izzo, bring that shit back nigga I see these street niggas fuckin’ with me (Dj Swamp Izzo talks) [Verse 1] Wake, wake up in the morning; crank that 18 wheeler Hector hit my phone; I'm gone in his direction He say he out the game; he left it up to me Gave me a road map and spots overseas He say amigo crossed him; he ain’t keep it real I told him, “How the fuck you gon’ let him live?” He say that's his brother by his wife kids I told him, man that nigga fucking up my mill I say, he gotta go so suck up your pride I make a mill a week, you how I survive He say he gotta drive; I told him I'll drive Them folks looking for him; so he don’t come outside Mon-money conversations: have them underground He say he’ll give me what I want to put them bricks down Cause these niggas get caught and try to take you down Nothing but bosses in my circle; ain't no squares around Count up! Cause I got squares around Some are 30 thousand...25 thousand...15 thousand...75 hunned I'm the remix king, none of my bricks one hunned Real road runner, road runner music Anything I say you traffic bricks to it I-95, I done did that I-20 East, drove my own packs ‘75 North, a lot of free bands Young Scooter done draped up an ambulance You know it hold 500 swag bags I send them 65 down to Louisville I-10, I know some O.G.'s worth a lot of mill I'm leaning on that pill; I'm on that Texas shit I mastermind them back streets of Barrel City Add up them trucks I’m road runner gettin’ it [Outro: (x3)] Road runner, road runner This road runner music, you a road runner