Roadrunner/In the Red Freestyle
Swank Davis
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
I put in pain for this Just know ya place I may wait a bit But I won't chase 300 Plates Doing the race Pray we touch back So my girl know I'm safe F*ck a penitentiary I'm building estate Road running every day Before it's too late Stuck in the red They want me dead Treat them like statues Money on ya head Making plays OT 20 Flavors in a week Names on our flavors so we smoking AOP Why he ask for favors and I know that he a leech Connect off the arm and you know you paying fees The gas we smoke is potent I truly mean it Trap spot showing love Yeah we call it Venus 45 Clutch it like arenas I be fighting with my demons Lost my pops and Kobe So you know I'm going off the deep end Get the pack Flip it back Audible they tryna say that we in a race Made to much money in these buildings federalies tryna build a case Looking over my shoulders pray I make another day 3 Things in life I fear is God death and the jakes I put in pain for this Just know ya place I may wait a bit i won't chase 300 plates Doing the race Pray we touch back So my girl know I'm safe F*ck a penitentiary I'm building estate Road running every day Before it's too late Stuck in the red They want me dead Treat them like a statue Money on ya head My feet feel sore like I been Runnin marathons Got be safe 223 in my carry On Private jet keep it tucked We just not showing off Road get spooky Niggas fighting over area We in the whip Gary Payt smoke misting Me and pali to the chicken Cause time tickin Feed our family create a Legacy the mission Gotta keep grinding cause I Knew this shit was written Age 8 could of lost my life Arm split down the middle By the blade of a knife Ambulance scream ain't no Light in his eye Always with a nigga that Be flashing gang signs AR bullets 2 dots call it Snake eyes Gotta thank God that a Nigga stayed alive Looking over shoulders Ain't no peace in my mind Living lifetimes on the Road doing crime Me and pali running Through jects We ain't carrying no vest Just a toaster put a hole in Ya neck We been talking bout APs And pateeks 30 hours running we do Legs and our chest Take it back to when Niggas talk salty Mind in the air Face by the floor seats You know he not like that Cause the nigga cause Scenes Situations come fucked like A porn scene Road running i been to the Green To the red Floating everywhere in Between In life i go Can't go back to beginnings Lord I been sinning Pray we stay winning Start the shit right only Think about the finish Stay long enough turn ya Ass to a turn villian Add a little grabba till my L Start kickin Been a bad boy like the 89 Pistons Could of soaked up game But you niggas never listen Niggas started plotting so I Had to take my distance Collect all the bread then Hit the door dippin Can't be around niggas Always fucking bitching
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Roadrunner/In the Red Freestyle Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 1 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/4930560/Swank+Davis/Roadrunner-In+the+Red+Freestyle>.
Discuss the Roadrunner/In the Red Freestyle Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In