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Had to get back on the road Come spend the night with a road runner it's time to get back on the road Let's jump on the highway we road runnin'
the skysky,sky Mullet hairstyles and shoulder pads In the retro charm, where nostalgia adds From Indiana Jones to the Breakfast Club In the magic of the movies,
I ain't no runner up my team Been winning fuck these commas up I ain't no running up my team been winning Fuck these commas up I ain't no runner up
made it, Signing autographs like I'm famous They hate on me I don't blame em But I know I'm dope like angel dust Road runner i don't drive no bus I made
Hop inside that V It's a Road Runner You can't rush me for no pics I be with all gunnas Can't bring them chips to the Six Tay said we only cracking
vision Ten toes on this road Aint no tellin where I’ve been On the road On the road Its gettin kinda hard to see my fuckin vision These niggas trynna
shooters that’ll kill for me, ‘cuz there ain’t no “I” in team They really think high of me Not really a sight to see R-R-R-Road Runner, made it snow, that’s
the next runner up, so you'd better watch out Barely on top and not a second to waste I'm coming second place in this imaginary race Faced all my fears,
walked this road alone, with no patience Going around the world and take the whole nations Ante'd up, We be rolling out, squadin up, Runner up, Taking back
piece on the road Tell her she my knew runner lets go Leave the piece we got peddle this smoke When redone hit the sockets for more Then plug in
Who run it Road Runners run it, aye Who run it Gang shit Aye Look, who they think they ahead not us Pull up i8 bet the doors let up Road runnin'
the pole on me Reached in my left pocket, put a role on her Bitch I wanna uck I don't want your phone number Lord I ain't Kill Bill, I'm a Road Runner I
don't tell me nonsense Im on too many substances, don't tell me nonsense Imma road runner Stone cold stunner Bad since born Swag James Bond In the club
Bend it over like a plumber Eat these niggas up for supper Just call me the road runner Nick name is Lana cuz I'm sad in the summer, this summer is
Road Runner They tell me that they got it made they tell me they rich But they still eating ramen noodles and watching they mommas Netflix No worries, I
could still hit I'm a road runner nigga beep beep Cleaning up this shit like a neat freak Let the money talk, call it free speech When they come up off
Young nigga stack every dollar Givenchy and Prada for all of my hoes Like flows Call on my life say I'm chose Move with that pack up on the road I
for love and found lust If you think I owe you bitch I don't I get money focused on the road Moving state to state We still on tour She wanna fuck I'm
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her That's for Sandra Bland ho and Philando Hannibal
it now, blow the speaker I'll speak louder, let's get wild tonite Billionaire bottles, we just down em like Ain't no problem, all my roads are right
pounds Call me a road runner (runner) If a nigga need a pack Then I got the low number (number) You ain't my motherfuckin' partner Nigga, it ain't no
god I cant believe my luck I was a raised a golf club When the lightning struck Even the road runner still shops at the mall Wearing shirts in extra
I tell Will to point em out they coming home with us Bro hit her first and I was next like I'm the runner up Aye man these fan ass niggas come around
sister, I'm a sunder in the runner I don't give a damn about it, but I make niggas with the tunner I got money in the jungle, tryina buy my kids Christmas
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