Road Running
SBE Rod
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Heh Yeh You already know what the f*ck it's nigga Awh Huh It's lil rod baby Yeh (Silent Bidness) Yeh Mmmmmm Ahhhuh I stay on the road (Stay tryna get it) No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is Dont put on a show (Why u gotta do that fucking shit) You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know (Say you don't know man) I be with my bro' s (Be with my fam) You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes (Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches) We went pick up a load (Get it) Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home Uh Ain't no time for no hoes (I ain't got time for that) I rather get off of my ass and get me some dough (I rather go get me some money) I rather go chase me a bag I want me sone more (You know) Still stressing the times in the past when I was just broke (I remember that shit down bad) uh You keep telling me go (Shit) Well f*ck it Ima pack all of my shit and ima go and hit the road (F*ck it it is what it is huh) You saying that it's on But all of the shit that you doing you know it gettin old (That shit gettin played out man fareal) I ain't got time for the games (Nah) I'm tryna get it out the mud fareal its dirty you aint feelin my pain (Nah) You know that I stay on the road fareal you know I'm just making some plays You know that I stay on The go gotta get it everyday my birthday you steady complain why (Money) I stay on the road (Stay tryna get it) No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is Dont put on a show (Why u gotta do that fucking shit) You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know (Say you don't know man) I be with my bro' s (Be with my fam) You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes (Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches) We went pick up a load (Get it) Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home Lil killa I got money callin on my other line baby (Line baby) That's all I know I won't hit ignore or decline baby 365 grind baby (Grind) You know I'm never with out work F*ck a friend I love my stash and ima stack it till it hurt (Look) Rent due Lights due Water due Say nomo I'm out the door Weigh my options like grams on a scale sorry bae I gotta go Do my dirt by myself I won't tell niggas ain't solid nomo Hold the chopper like a firehose since a nigga claim he want all the smoke You know all the bullshit attract birds Ima hustler ion want no trouble but I'll purge You say you down You say you silent Why you ain't keep yo word Before it's over I'm toppin the charts I'm gettin what I deserve (Gettin what I deserve) I stay on the road (Stay tryna get it) No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is Dont put on a show (Why u gotta do that fucking shit) You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know (Say you don't know man) (Yeh) I be with my bro' s Yeh (Be with my fam) You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes (Yeeeeeh) (Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches) We went pick up a load (yeh)(yeh) (Get it) Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home (Yeh) I'm on the road gotta chase bag F*ck them lil bitches they be in my past Hop in my way gotta get this bag I gotta daughter so I'm grinding fast 30 and it came with a beam I be damn if you crush my dreams I want money stuffed in my jeans Outside with the coke and weed Gotta get it in by any means Road runnin bitch I'm with my team Chasing money like a hoop dream I just wana ball yao ming Had to get it in stood on the block Me and rod use to sell that pack If i jack ya cant get it back Take it to the trap and we split the pack I don't lost alot to gun violence So I'm chasing tryna get a bag Wana move to the virgin islands Gotta call Kurt threw the pack Laws really was on his trail Hope a nigga don't go to jail But this the life when u road runnin This the life of a road runner (Yeh) I stay on the road (Stay tryna get it) No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is Dont put on a show (Why u gotta do that fucking shit) You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know (Say you don't know man) I be with my bro' s (Be with my fam) You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes (Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches) We went pick up a load (Get it) Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home
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