Road Run (feat. Shoreline Mafia)

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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 (right now)
 You gon' make me go insane, better pipe down (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
 Hit it 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 (naw)
 Every morning I be lookin' for them dime sales
 Crack kills nigga, no my crack sells nigga (bitch)
 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
 Oh geesy, bitch I'm Rob Vicious, rockin' with ALLBLACK
 Hella Wave, we the wave
 All my niggas gettin' paid every day, every day nigga
 Come on
 

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Duration
03:20
Tempo
101 BPM

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