FMB DZ, BandGang Paid Will, Peezy - Road Runners lyrics

Road runners, road runners
You fuckin' with some road runners

You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'
You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'

Play us how you want to play us
You know how we comin'
Nigga you can hide from me
Ain't no need to run it
How the fuck you hit the road
And comin' back with nothin'
Boy this shit deeper than rap
I got two bitches stuffin' fast Money Boyz
You know all the bitches love it
High as hell on stage
I feel like David Ruffin
Zay whisper in my ear
He feel like takin' something
You know these niggas pure pussy
They ain't shakin' nothin'
They got my niggas in the cage
In the two seater, he and Sells, me and Paid
Have 'em boss me with the mop, plans fade
Break out the back door
Heard them bitches 'bout to raid

You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'
You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'

I been on my shit each and every day
Hands in everything, each and every way
When that money callin' in
I'm makin' every play
Sent that ho on the road
She talkin' 'bout a date
Bitch you lookin' at a boss
You better get it straight
When we make it with that
Shit we gon' celebrate
Been on the road so much
Damn near blew the brakes
When I send that green
Light they won't hesitate
They on your ass, betterm ove fast
With the Fast Money Boyz
Y'all bums stuck in last
We gon' sip all the thin
Then sell all the glass
Touch down off the road
Let me count all this cash nigga

You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'
You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'

Road runner bitch, I'm always out of time
Trappin' on the plane
It used to be the 'Hound
Shot a thousand beams out a thousand times
Had to strap my nuts on
To see them dollar signs
Took an L when the sheriffs
Flipped the rental van
Made bail the same night and
Did the shit again
I got five hundred oranges down in the ten
When I'm finished with the bag
I buy another Benz
State troopers pulled us over
We ain't know nothin'
Guess tonight we all sleepin' on the floor
Fuck it how you always on the road
But ain't got no money?
Had to fuck my nigga up
Because he stole from me

You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'
You lookin' at them road runners
You fuckin' with them road runners
What you lookin' at, them road runners
They caught my mans with that shit
And he ain't know nothin'