Road Run lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
b*tch I'm rollin' like a wheel, I pop out with steel
How you feel off a pill, it give me the chills
Gang sh*t, probably f*ckin' on your main b*tch
Dangerous, don't f*ck around, we gon' bang sh*t
Lame b*tch, 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 sh*t, my n*ggas really thuggin'
I get smacked b*tch, the mollys got me bustin'
Off the 'Tussin, get to itchin' when I'm fussin'
No discussions, when we slidin', b*tch we bustin'

[Verse 2: ALLBLACK]
Point three of molly with my body, Ohgeesy and Cool
I'm in the vip tweakin' and sh*t, right hand on my tool
I'm high as f*ck, I feel like white bro who shot up the school
Ho in my face, throwin' me off, really buzzin' my mood
You out here f*ckin' up the game, you beat her, I send her
Tell her off sh*t 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 b*tch, I'ma eat if you say we got beef
I ain't finna run, hide from sh*t, this ain't hide and go seek
I don't forgive, I don't care about the season or reason
Them b*tches 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
[Verse 3: Rob Vicious]
b*tch 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 n*gga with me that ain't 'bout that lifestyle
b*tch 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, f*cked around, knocked her lights out
Rob Vicious got that stick, what you gon' do? (b*tch I'm Rob Vicious)
Have my lil n*gga smoke you (rrrah)
Everybody with me trap and shoot poles too
b*tch talkin' back, I shoot back at your whole crew
Big bullets, ain't no motherf*ckin' nine shells
Every morning I be lookin' for them dime sales
Crack kills n*gga, no my crack sells n*gga
Get cracked, we sell crack and make bale n*gga

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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
[Outro: ALLBLACK, Fenix Flexin, Rob Vicious & OhGeesy]
I'll knock your b*tch in the honor
I go by the name of ALLBLACK
Shoreline, thank you for f*ckin' with me
Shoreline Mafia, you know we rockin' with ALLBLACK
Gang sh*t, we on all that
Ayy, you know how I'm rockin'
Vicious to the death, b*tches gettin' left
Ohgeesy, b*tch I'm Rob Vicious, rockin' with ALLBLACK
HellaWave, we the wave
All my n*ggas gettin' paid every day every day n*gga
Come on
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