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toohda band$ - road run lyrics

[intro]
ayy
hme, fod, n+gga
debris
(funk or die)
ayy

[chorus]
road run ’til the package gone
we got all flavors, hit my line, kinda bags you want?
slim b+tch, i’m finna bust her down, what kinda ass you want?
off+white, vlone, or supreme, or i ain’t got it on
always keep my stick, bro, don’t ask if i got it on
do+si+do biscotti in this wood, that’s my new cologne
never been no question, see an opp and i’m gettin’ on
n+ggas like they steppin’ on the 6 and ain’t hit a soul

[verse]
pull up on a n+gga, pop the door, do that n+gga wrong
only time they steppin’ ’round this b+tch when they do a song
opp b+tches love me on the ‘gram, what you b+tches on?
we don’t give no passes, if it’s up, we go take a soul
poodha real slimy, he don’t know you, he takin’ pole
juice gеttin’ too high, it’s a band for a wocky four
keep on sneak dissin’, we gon’ turn you to exotic smokе
n+ggas runnin’ sh+t back to the b+tch, soundin’ like a ho
think her n+gga tough, strip him down, show her he a ho
check my resume or street cred, i was kickin’ doors
any n+gga seen me in the field know i got a pole
miss his dead n+ggas, pop his top, send that n+gga home
[chorus]
road run ’til the package gone
we got all flavors, hit my line, kinda bags you want?
slim b+tch, i’m finna bust her down, what kinda ass you want?
off+white, vlone, or supreme, or i ain’t got it on
always keep my stick, bro, don’t ask if i got it on
do+si+do biscotti in this wood, that’s my new cologne
never been no question, see an opp and i’m gettin’ on
n+ggas like they steppin’ on the 6 and ain’t hit a soul

- toohda band lyrics

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