[Lyric] Road Run (Toohda Band$)

[Intro]
Ayy
HME, FOD, nigga
Debris
(Funk or Die)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Road run 'til the package gone
We got all flavors, hit my line, kinda bags you want?
Slim bitch, 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
Niggas like they steppin' on the 6 and ain't hit a soul

[Verse]
Pull up on a nigga, pop the door, do that nigga wrong
Only time they steppin' 'round this bitch when they do a song
Opp bitches love me on the 'Gram, what you bitches 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
Niggas runnin' shit back to the bitch, soundin' like a ho
Think her nigga tough, strip him down, show her he a ho
Check my resume or street cred, I was kickin' doors
Any nigga seen me in the field know I got a pole
Miss his dead niggas, pop his top, send that nigga home
[Chorus]
Road run 'til the package gone
We got all flavors, hit my line, kinda bags you want?
Slim bitch, 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
Niggas like they steppin' on the 6 and ain't hit a soul