SBE Rod - Road Running Lyrics

Heh
Yeh
You already know what the f*ck it's nigga
Awh
Huh
It's lil rod baby
Yeh (Silent Bidness)
Yeh
Mmmmmm
Ahhhuh

I stay on the road
(Stay tryna get it)
No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go
Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is
Dont put on a show
(Why u gotta do that f*cking shit)
You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know
(Say you don't know man)
I be with my bro' s
(Be with my fam)
You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes
(Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches)
We went pick up a load
(Get it)
Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home

Uh
Ain't no time for no hoes
(I ain't got time for that)
I rather get off of my ass and get me some dough
(I rather go get me some money)
I rather go chase me a bag I want me sone more
(You know)
Still stressing the times in the past when I was just broke
(I remember that shit down bad) uh
You keep telling me go
(Shit)
Well f*ck it
Ima pack all of my shit and ima go and hit the road
(F*ck it
It is what it is huh)
You saying that it's on
But all of the shit that you doing you know it gettin old
(That shit gettin played out man fareal)
I ain't got time for the games
(Nah)
I'm tryna get it out the mud fareal its dirty you aint feelin my pain
(Nah)
You know that I stay on the road fareal you know I'm just making some plays
You know that I stay on
The go gotta get it everyday my birthday you steady complain why
(Money)

I stay on the road
(Stay tryna get it)
No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go
Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is
Dont put on a show
(Why u gotta do that f*cking shit)
You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know
(Say you don't know man)
I be with my bro' s
(Be with my fam)
You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes
(Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches)
We went pick up a load
(Get it)
Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home

Lil killa
I got money callin on my other line baby
(Line baby)
That's all I know I won't hit ignore or decline baby
365 grind baby
(Grind)
You know I'm never with out work
F*ck a friend I love my stash and ima stack it till it hurt
(Look)
Rent due
Lights due
Water due
Say nomo I'm out the door
Weigh my options like grams on a scale sorry bae I gotta go
Do my dirt by myself I won't tell niggas ain't solid nomo
Hold the chopper like a firehose since a nigga claim he want all the smoke
You know all the bullshit attract birds
Ima hustler ion want no trouble but I'll purge
You say you down
You say you silent
Why you ain't keep yo word
Before it's over I'm toppin the charts
I'm gettin what I deserve
(Gettin what I deserve)

I stay on the road
(Stay tryna get it)
No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go
Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is
Dont put on a show
(Why u gotta do that f*cking shit)
You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know
(Say you don't know man)
(Yeh)
I be with my bro' s
Yeh
(Be with my fam)
You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes
(Yeeeeeh)
(Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches)
We went pick up a load (yeh)(yeh)
(Get it)
Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home

(Yeh)
I'm on the road gotta chase bag
F*ck them lil bitches they be in my past
Hop in my way gotta get this bag
I gotta daughter so I'm grinding fast
30 and it came with a beam
I be damn if you crush my dreams
I want money stuffed in my jeans
Outside with the coke and weed
Gotta get it in by any means
Road runnin bitch I'm with my team
Chasing money like a hoop dream
I just wana ball yao ming
Had to get it in stood on the block
Me and rod use to sell that pack
If i jack ya cant get it back
Take it to the trap and we split the pack
I don't lost alot to gun violence
So I'm chasing tryna get a bag
Wana move to the virgin islands
Gotta call Kurt threw the pack
Laws really was on his trail
Hope a nigga don't go to jail
But this the life when u road runnin
This the life of a road runner
(Yeh)

I stay on the road
(Stay tryna get it)
No time for the kickin it baby cause I gotta go
Gotta go and get straight to money you know what it is
Dont put on a show
(Why u gotta do that f*cking shit)
You know how it was with me baby don't say you don't know
(Say you don't know man)
I be with my bro' s
(Be with my fam)
You calling and texting me thinking im chillin with hoes
(Thinkin I'm chillin with these other bitches)
We went pick up a load
(Get it)
Soon as we get it I promise bae ima be home