Uh, yeah, it’s Tee, TeeMonroe Road runnin', road runnin', road runnin' Road runnin' in this bitch, Flintstone on the road Steady gettin’ rich Road runnin' in this bitch, Flintstone on the road Road runnin', bitch, I'm Flintstone I been movin', big steppin', bitch, I been on You bitches fake, two-faced, really two-toned Time to give your suckas somethin' really just to hate on And I ain't Superman, so you know I ain't got this cape on I play the villain in your story, no safe zone Hard ball when I hit it, I hit it straight home Tryna reach me, nah, bitch, this ain't the same phone Silly rabbit, tricks for kids, bitch, I'm too grown And if the shoe fit, tell them haters put they shoes on You know this ain't it, so you know you bet not move wrong So you know you better get gone Turn, turn, turn them speakers up on the farmacy look Turn them speakers up, aye, chief I don't think they hear me, but uhh I'm just talkin' shit look Can't trick me out my spot, cause, bitch, I'm hot I'm still livin' life, rich or not You know we all we got, so I ain't gon' stop Hibachi on the stove, I need my wok Yeah, I'm servin' up these bitches, I need my guap Turnin' rags into riches, what's left in stock? No, I ain't forget the Mention, no, I ain't forgot If I want it I could get it no window shop Bout to shut the shit down, the block on lock Cashin' out bankroll, casino slots Spend a round on this fake dick I got She don't really like bitches, she gon give me top I don't fuck with fake bitches, i don’t fuck with thots I don't fuck with fake ****, you real or not I don't fuck with these hoes, I need my Glock How these bitches still broke, you sellin' what? I don't get down with no broke bitch Gotta stay down, you gotta stay focused Don't play around, you bitches think I'm jokin' All you bitches straight bogus No handouts, no wishin', no hopin' Do it right now, not just for the moment Don't hear a sound, no whinin', no mopin' You gotta keep it goin' Road runnin' in this bitch Flintstone on a road, steady gettin' rich Road runnin' in this bitch Flintstone on a Road I don't fuck with fake bitches, don't fuck with that I don't fuck with fake ****, you real or not I don't fuck with these hoes, I need my Glock How you bitches still broke, you sellin' what? Woke up and i ain’t brushed my teeth I'm still at it, man, this body reak Tossin' and turnin', I ain't get no sleep man this shit get real when them demons creep Walkin' by faith, I had to take that leap, climbing mountains how it get so steep Lost it all, get up on my feet Road runnin', Flintstone til my feet bleed deep.