Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Road Run, artist - ALLBLACK
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Road Run |
Say a prayer, then I road run |
And I do the same thing when I load guns |
If you ain’t pour a four you ain’t pour none' |
I be off the molly heavy, goin' so dumb |
Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em |
Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain’t fold once |
Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em |
Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain’t fold once |
Bitch I’m rollin' like a wheel, I pop out with steel |
How you feel off a pill, it give me the chills |
Gang shit, probably fuckin' on your main bitch |
Dangerous, don’t fuck around, we gon' bang shit |
Lame bitch, you ain’t talkin' 'bout no money |
I’m off a percocet, my cup be hella muddy |
I’m hella stingy, she ain’t gettin' nothin' from me |
Designer denim, hold my pistol it get ugly |
Ain’t no rap shit, my niggas really thuggin' |
I get smacked bitch, the mollys got me bustin' |
Off the 'Tussin, get to itchin' when I’m fussin' |
No discussions, when we slidin', bitch we bustin' |
Point three of molly with my body, Ohgeesy and Cool |
I’m in the vip tweakin' and shit, right hand on my tool |
I’m high as fuck, I feel like white bro who shot up the school |
Ho in my face, throwin' me off, really buzzin' my mood |
You out here fuckin' up the game, you beat her, I send her |
Tell her off shit checkin' that door, I don’t never miss dinner |
Hit Hollywood lookin' for tricks, I prefer a white collar |
Offset Jim murder our trig, that’s a gallon of water |
Givin' out fades, I whip feet in these foreign cleats |
Hop out that stolo and start clappin' like a David Teel beat |
I ain’t no vegan bitch, I’ma eat if you say we got beef |
I ain’t finna run, hide from shit, this ain’t hide and go seek |
I don’t forgive, I don’t care about the season or reason |
Them bitches left me to get jumped when I was fightin' them demons |
Now they thirsty and wanna slurp me, yep, drink this semen |
No more TOS meetings, dog I’m tired of preachin', it’s BLACK |
Bitch I got the gang with me right now |
You gon' make me go insane, better pipe down |
Really come from snatching chains and riding bikes 'round |
And ain’t no nigga with me that ain’t 'bout that lifestyle |
Bitch you better get to suckin' when the lights out |
Make some money doin' somethin', put the pipe down |
I’m a dog, let me find out what his wife 'bout |
Let me hit raw, fucked around, knocked her lights out |
Rob Vicious got that stick, what you gon' do? |
(bitch I’m Rob Vicious) |
Have my lil nigga smoke you (rrrah) |
Everybody with me trap and shoot poles too |
Bitch talkin' back, I shoot back at your whole crew |
Big bullets, ain’t no motherfuckin' nine shells |
Every morning I be lookin' for them dime sales |
Crack kills nigga, no my crack sells nigga |
Get cracked, we sell crack and make bale nigga |
Say a prayer, then I road run |
And I do the same thing when I load guns |
If you ain’t pour a four you ain’t pour none' |
I be off the molly heavy, goin' so dumb |
Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em |
Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain’t fold once |
Oxycontin, Thizzles, Xanax, we done sold 'em |
Sho-Dog caught the case, he ain’t fold once |
I’ll knock your bitch in the honor |
I go by the name of ALLBLACK |
Shoreline, thank you for fuckin' with me |
Shoreline Mafia, you know we rockin' with ALLBLACK |
Gang shit, we on all that |
Ayy, you know how I’m rockin' |
Vicious to the death, bitches gettin' left |
Ohgeesy, bitch I’m Rob Vicious, rockin' with ALLBLACK |
HellaWave, we the wave |
All my niggas gettin' paid every day every day nigga |
Come on |