"Road Runner" lyrics

"Road Runner"

Nigga, shh
Soldiers
Yeah, shh
Gang shit, soldier nigga
Stacks in the building
SOD shit nigga
Draco
Gang
Draco

Zone 1, Simpson Road Nigga, that's how I'm comin'
Ayy, when we sendin' shots
Ops, get to running
If you ain't ready to go to war you ain't know nothin'
Big chain on my neck
You niggas ain't got nothin'
In a Lambo truck
But I wish they drop a new Hummer
ATL, Zone 1 Draco on my Roadrunner
Put me in the middle of the trap
I'm a do-number
Badass bitch
And she look just like Pocahontas
Make that chopper pop
Just like Yokohoma
Whip it with the skillet I got digits
Nigga I'm doin' numbers
Yo, niggas think they in
They don't know nothin'
Don't know nothin'
Big chopstick, I hold a whole hunnid
Westside, Zone 1 Nigga, we stand on business
Big chopstick, gettin' a hint
All through his kidney
Spend hot blocks, nigga
Now we don't leave no witness
Snitch ass nigga I don't need no fuckin' code of business
Lamborghini urus and it cost me a pretty penny
40 been in a Lambo with no chops
And switches in it
You know I want a man
When I pay cash for that Bentley
SOD, money gang
Nigga, we standin' on business
Niggas say they slime
But is they really slime?
No, nigga, we outside
That way you know these niggas high now
Yo, me and gang yeah, we ride now
Pull up with them switches and them choppers
Nigga, find out

Zone 1, Simpson Road Nigga
That's how I'm comin'
Ayy, when we sendin' shots
Ops, get to running
If you ain't ready to go to war
You ain't know nothin'
Big chain on my neck
These niggas ain't got nothin'
I'm in a Lambo truck
But I wish they drop a new Hummer
ATL, Zone 1 Draco on my Roll Runner
Got me in the middle of the trap
I'ma do numbers
Badass bitch
And she look just like Pocahontas

Yo
Draco
Nigga uh
Gang
So
Big S.O.D.M.G
Nigga, took over the world
Nigga, S.O.D.M.G
The brand Nigga
I stack this shit Niggas
These niggas bitches
These niggas broke
All that shit
Big S.O.D. Nigga
You know what's goin' on Nigga
I told y'all fuck me
That's why I want you fuck me


Writer(s): Deandre Cortez Way, Dastan Slambekov
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