Young Scooter - Hector Story lyrics

rate me

Wake up in the morning, crank that 18 wheeler

Hector hit my phone, I’m gonna hit the rich

He stay out the game, he left it up to me

Gave me a roam at my spot, it’s overseas

Wake up in the morning, crank that 18 wheeler

Hector hit my phone, I’m gonna hit the rich

He stay out the game, he left it up to me

Gave me a roam at my spot, it’s overseas

He say amigo cross to me and keep it real

I told him how the fuck you gonn let him leave

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 ...fuck 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 so he don’t come my side

Money conversations have them underground

He say he give me what I want to put them bricks down

Cause these niggas get caught and try to take you down

Number bosses in my circle, ain’t no squares around

Caught up, cause I got squares around

Something 30 thousand, 25 thousand, 15 thousand, 75 hunned

I’m the remix king, none of my bricks are hunder,

Real road runner, road runner music

Anything I say you drive your bricks to it

A 9 to 5 I ain’t did that

I 20 east, drove my own pack, ... a lot of free bands

Young scooter draped up and ambulance

You know the whole 5 hunned swag bag

I send them 65 down to louieville

I ... I know some og’s worth a lot of mill

I’m leaning on that field I’m on that...shit

I mastermind them facts... city

Add up them trucks, I road run and get them

Road runner, road runner,

The road runner music, you a road runner

Road runner, road runner, the road runner music

You a road runner

Road runner, road runner, the road runner music.