Road Running
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I was tryna find a way I had to leave some homies
Its sad to say I cut them niggas off and got them leeches off me
Better days are on the way its like I hear my calling
Won't let them put me in no coffin
When I cop that jeep they thought I lost it
When you riding round the city gotta keep it on ya
I ain't worried about nigga cause they wouldn't give a fuck if I was homeless
If you heard yea I did it I ain't have to brag or neither post it
I'm at the shop come catch me posted
Back on the road gotta show I'm going
Thought I was funny Martin Lawrence
Now we Take pictures in sprinters
Rolling like tires I'm touring
Had to cut some ties they was boring
Don't know Diddy imma bad boy
Everything exquisite that's no Kizzy I make mad noise
Working on my fitness and my business know they mad boy
I done been thru the rain so everyday I chase that bag yea
I done witness some hate from niggas I had mad love for
Thank god that I closed that door
New me now I'm headed north
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I was tryna find a way I had to leave some homies
Its sad to say I cut them niggas off and got them leeches off me
Better Days are on the way its like I hear my calling
Won't let them put me in coffin
When I cop that jeep they thought I lost it
Tryna get some mo money
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I was tryna find a way I had to leave some homies
Its sad to say I cut them niggas off and got them leeches off me
Better days are on the way its like I hear my calling
Won't let them put me in no coffin
When I cop that jeep they thought I lost it
When you riding round the city gotta keep it on ya
I ain't worried about nigga cause they wouldn't give a fuck if I was homeless
If you heard yea I did it I ain't have to brag or neither post it
I'm at the shop come catch me posted
Back on the road gotta show I'm going
Thought I was funny Martin Lawrence
Now we Take pictures in sprinters
Rolling like tires I'm touring
Had to cut some ties they was boring
Don't know Diddy imma bad boy
Everything exquisite that's no Kizzy I make mad noise
Working on my fitness and my business know they mad boy
I done been thru the rain so everyday I chase that bag yea
I done witness some hate from niggas I had mad love for
Thank god that I closed that door
New me now I'm headed north
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I been road running
Tryna get some mo money
I was tryna find a way I had to leave some homies
Its sad to say I cut them niggas off and got them leeches off me
Better Days are on the way its like I hear my calling
Won't let them put me in coffin
When I cop that jeep they thought I lost it
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Writer(s): Caytlaun Mcrae
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