[Intro]
Road I ride is lonely

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]
Yeah, nights from Norway, hookers in the hallway
Fiends tap dancin' on the strip like it's Broadway
Ashed the hundred-dollar joint, inhaled the info
Ten percents on the limo, doin indos
Farm raised goat, yo (Road I ride is lonely)
Farm raised goat, arm length tucked in the coat
Old 6 series bucket approach
Three stripes on the leather, powder puffin her nose
Say you feel my pain, really motherfucker, you don't
I'm on some out of body (Road I ride is lonely)
Out of body with the Shaman in the jungle
Never cry over curdled milk, dip in convertible
Rock the leather neck, full length Persian twill
Shoot the trouble on the company by herbal pill
Gotta get it, gotta, gotta, gotta get it quick
Fuck her good or she on to look for better dick
I'm off the hook dawg, you fuckin with a veteran
Think different express my sentiment, put you in the sediment

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
Yo, yo
Play me never, seats in the Mercedes is leather
See she think she bad, ain't nothin' you can tell her
Uh, I ain't no regular nigga
If you see me with a bitch, you know she lucky I'm with her
(Road I ride is lonely) She know she lucky I'm with her
Like a hungry muh'fucker wit' a bucket of chicken
Heels is clickin' from Beverly Hills to Hell's Kitchen
The twenty cell spell is lifted
The TECs held different, the sex is a given
The fishscale was sniffed off of dishes
Uh, murder material
Uh, the .38 scrape the serial
We sat down and ate cereal
Uh, muh'fuckas are like Sound Bwoy Bureill
Fly face tone, steel vagina, Grace Jones
My favorite clothes, my ace in the hole
Some basic ho, I'm never takin her home, my statue naked in Rome
The 650 Beamer run 80 alone

[Chorus: Roc Marciano]
Switch whips, 456, 456
Switch whips, 456, 456
Switch whips, 456, 456
Switch whips, 456

[Outro]
Road I ride, lonely, I
Lonely, I
Lonely, I
Lonely, I
Road I road is