Juice WRLD - Road Runners lyrics

G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers
We've been smokin’ exotic product
G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers
We've been smokin' exotic product
Modern day rockstar, I feel like Ozzy
Honestly g-Money just bought a pound of
The Gushers, we’ve been smokin', yeah

G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers
We've been smokin' exotic product
Was robbin' and juggin' with road
Runners, every day whippin'
Keeping the stove jumpin'
I just went found me some Actavis
I’ve been havin’ an out of body
I grew up sippin' green, I was on one
I remember the first day the purple comin’

I get so high I panic, off of
The medi cine need a medic, medic
These hoes are not entertainin'
Fuck am I sayin'?
I'm too busy counting the fetty
We keep them guns on us
You know we war-ready
My gun sing like Mariah
So I love to carry it
If he talk out his neck
Then his momma gon’ bury 'em
If this bitch is a keeper I'll
Take her then marry her
Fuck her friends in a Tahoe
The more is the merrier
There was Susie and Anna and
Lisa and Mary or somethin'
I think her name Mary or somethin'
But I couldn't tell her
You know I be high as a dummy
I don't take these Perky's for nothin'
Get so high it's embarrassin'
But I don't be rememberin' names
But it's okay
Don't matter how you play as long
As you play the game (Let's go)

G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers
We've been smokin' exotic product
Was robbin' and juggin' with road
Runners, every day whippin'
Keeping the stove jumpin'
I just went found me some Actavis
I've been havin' an out of body
I grew up sippin' green, I was on one
I remember the first day the purple comin'

Talkin' that lean talk (Talkin' that talk)
Talkin' that lean talk (Talkin' that talk)
Talkin' that perc talk
Talkin' that bean talk (Kel Tec, Tec)
Talkin' 'bout the scope on the rifle
Choppa with a beam on 'em
Talkin' 'bout the bitch with
A fat ol' ass, finna let 'em get up on it
I'm livin' life like I'm Makaveli
Wanna kill me then I got the MAC-11
I got a bitch with her own money
In my bank got more green
Than a Packer's player
I'm livin' life like a cowboy
With this Glizzy on me, no revolver
I'm not ordinary, I can't go in the mall
Barney's private shoppin', one call
(Uh, huh) phone call for my bros
They really miss me back home (Uh, huh)
All the hoes want dick from back home
(Uh, huh) they wouldn't try to fuck me
When I was broke (Uh, huh)
Now they want me to make time for 'em
(Uh, huh) half of me sayin', "Fuck it
Give 'em consent forms" (Uh, huh)
My main girl like a 911 new Porsche
And I ain't tryna smoke that one, no Newport

G-Money just bought a pound of the Gushers
We've been smokin' exotic product
Was robbin' and juggin' with road
Runners, every day whippin'
Keeping the stove jumpin'
I just went found me some Actavis
I've been havin' an out of body
I grew up sippin' green, I was on one
I remember the first day the purple comin'